A Million Crushes

8

8

I had no friends.

Not that I was extrovert of the year but after that little fight with Teya, I was officially Ebenezer Scrooge.

A lone wolf venturing the woods on it's own, with no sense of direction.

''Morning sunshine.'' I turned to my left and there Conor was smiling fully at me.

I grabbed my books out of my locker.

''Hey.'' I groaned. He frowned.

Gosh, did he actually look concerned?

''What's up, sunshine?'' He asked.

''I'm friendless.'' I cried throwing my hands in the air.

O woe is I.

''What about me?''

I carefully raised an unthreaded eyebrow.

''Why on earth would I consider you as a friend?''

He gasped and placed his hand over his heart.

''How could you say such a thing?'' He says wiping a fake tear that appeared to cascade from his forehead?

I rolled my eyes, I had to find some way to not talk to Conor.

He was too annoying.

He snaked his hand around my waist. 

Oh God.

This was not how I imagined my death.

 So subtle and sly and very very public.

He smirked.

''See you around.'' What was it about Batman?

**

After school, I had paced back home to get ready.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I bounded up the stairs, and into my room.

When I walked in I found a dress. It was black and the top half was a sexy lace. It was adorned in the middle with a silk bow. On top of it were some white flats and a note.

~Hope you like it, dear x~

I smiled and grabbed the dress and headed into the bathroom.

Once I was done I debated whether or not to look at my self in the mirror. I guess conscience won the debate.

 Again.

I gasped.

In front of me, was an unknown creature. MY hair was straight and the dress clung on to my curves with its life. The flats made my legs look longer and made the dress seem shorter. Well damn, introducing 'Leah Untitled 1'.

Smiling at the new me, I grabbed my purse and headed out of the door.