Lianna Camp's point of view
MONDAY
He looks at me and his face moves closer to me. He moves closer, and closer. "Hey, I told you to--" Before I could even finish what I wanted to say, he closed the gap between our lips.
He puts his hands on my waist before I could push him away from me. His hand tightened and he placed his other hand on my back, his lips grew fiercer and I am blacked out. I could feel his tongue touching my upper lip. He moves closer and his hands keep pushing me closer to him . My hands shaped like a fist are in the middle of bumping up-and-down chests.
I didn't know what to do next. He cups my cheeks closer to his and all I did was nothing.
I can't believe what he was doing, his hands that are formerly on my cheeks goes down to my neck, to my shoulders, down to my back.
He tilts his head and his lips went nothing but fiercer and fiercer. I can feel his tongue moving around my lips; licking it. It's asking for an entrance to my mouth So I kept it firm so he wont get in.
He lets go of me while I push him away. I see a red mark between his eyes and I could feel that I had one too.
It seems like my eyeglasses won a red mark on two of us.
I looked around the audience we built.
I can smell the mix of envy and laughter in the air.
Goose bumps. Goose bumps everywhere. I was so nervous that I can hear my fast heart beat. I placed my left hand to my right shoulder and circles my thumb finger around it.
'Run Away! or you'll die because of humiliation!' My subconscious says.
I looked at the people around us; Laughing like there's no end. His one looked at me with an dis-approving look and one looked concern.
I should trust my guts this time. Just this time.
~~*~~
I am not popular in school. They thought I was a nerd, according to my best friend Kristen, because I kept acting like one. I don't wear fancy clothing in school but there's something they don't know about me.. I'm richer than they are. I'm the richest of them all... For now but since an actor was coming to our school? I don't think so.
So everybody thinks I'm the brainy one who doesn't pay for anything. My Family funds the school so there's no need. It just made me look poor. Then I pretended that I was.
It's because rich people have friends the most because they have money. Luckily I found a friend, Kristen, who accepted me as a poor and not popular girl. I told her the truth and she still accepts me for it.
Today is the first day of class.
Speaking of who's funding the school, we have to prepare ourselves because of our new schoolmates.
According to the gossips going around, he is an actor who have to go to this school instead of being home schooled because he is so arrogant 'cause of he's an actor. His parents wanted him to be a normal person for a while. I don't really care who he is but every girl on the campus seems to adore him so much.
His 'actor/model' friends also followed him to study in this school, so they coming here would probably a riot because girls are already giggling endlessly beside the entrance door.
GRRRRRRRR. My tummy growled. As if a monster is hidden beneath my skin.
Ugh. I should've ate breakfast!
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