I walk into my high school with a feeling, like one of those feelings you get when you know that something important is going to happen but you just can't put your finger on what it is.
I go to my locker and begin taking out my books when my friend, Lila approaches me with a smile. In case you were wondering, I am not popular, in fact, I'm far from it. I'm the girl who floats around the halls like a ghost, barley anyone notices me. Lila is one of my only friends, we both share an interest in art and we both plan on attending a college in NYC for art someday together.
Lila's blond hair that I am jealous of flows down to her hip and her dark brown eyes are looking at me. "Hi!" she squeals.
"Hi" I reply giving her a weird look.
"If you are wondering why I am so ecstatic today, its because Tommy Gardener is gonna ask you out!" she squeals again, her brown eyes screaming with excitement.
"Um ok, how do you know this?" I say suddenly, turning a bit red. I glance into my locker mirror and see my long dark, chestnut brown, my tanish skin and my bright green eyes.
"Because" she says "He's been telling like everyone."
"That's nice, I have to get to class now." I say, leaving Lila at my locker.
I am almost at my class when I am stopped by Tommy Gardener.
"Well hello there." he says, his light blue eyes glaring at me, his dirty blonde hair spiked. Although his abs aren't visible I can imagine them. So perfect. I just don't really think he's my type. Perfect isn't really my type.
"Um, Hi." I say glaring up at him. My body tenses up, this is probably the closest any boy has ever gotten to me.
" So I was wondering if you wanted to ditch class with me." He says smiling as he steps closer.
"Um, ditching is not really my thing, sorry." I say suddenly rushing past him, blushing.
He runs up next to me. "What class are you headed to?" He asked, looking were he shouldn't be looking.
"Art, which is very important to me, why?" I ask, glaring at him.
"Well, we can do some art if you ditch with me, you can paint a picture of me." He said teasing, letting out a flirty laugh.
I don't know what to say, I mean I don't really like him but when do I ever get to ditch, and not just ditching with anyone, ditching with Tommy Gardener, the most popular dude in school. "Um, okay I guess." I say
"Come with me." he said, grabbing my hand. We reach an unused art class room, one that hasn't been used in years. Tommy begins to take off his clothes. Before I know it he's wearing nothing but his underwear.
"What are yo-" I began, he interrupts me.
"No one has been in this room for years and no one is going come in here I promise." He says with a grin.
"Well I don't wanna um you know." I say looking into his eyes.
"That's not why I'm doing this, I'm making art." he says grinning. He reaches the top shelf and grabs tubes of old unused paint. He takes the blue paint and begins to squeeze it onto his abs. He then looks at me. "Take out your phone and take some sexy pics of me." He says laughing.
"Um, Okay." I say blushing. That's more of him I ever thought I'd see. I snap some pictures while laughing and I am taken by surprise when he grabs me and begins to kiss me. I'm finally getting my first kiss.
Mid Making out a boy with dark brown hair, pale skin, and greenish blue eyes walks in. Oh God. I separate from the kiss and glance at him blushing. "Its not what you think, He's not fully clothed but I am, see." I say speaking fast with a nervous tone.
"Its alright, I'm new, I just came to get some art supplies. My name is James by the way." He says winking, he begins to laugh as he evaluates the situation.
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He's Hot Because I love Him
Novela JuvenilJune Beaumont is a 16 year old girl. She is an aspiring artist who dreams of moving to the big apple, New York City. She is currently still in high school, in California and is constantly teased by all of the perfect boys with their perfect bodies b...
