~When your sad, say 'tee hee' in a deep voice~
Rosen
I wanna talk to her again.
Why the fuck do I wanna talk to her again?
God I wanna fucking kill her.
Bipolar much? And I talk shit about Noah for doing this.
I strolled through the hallways, head down and hood up. Though it looked as if I was eager to get to literature on time, it's was far from it. I needed to get the seat at the back before she does. Call me selfish.... Cause I am.
I walked into the classroom and a few people were already sat there. I looked at the empty seat at the back of the classroom and sighed in relief.
The girl lives another day.
Although I had my seat, I turned my head and saw her sitting in a seat in the middle row. Her blue and hazel eyes focused on the book in front of her as she scribbled stuff on it. Annoyance flashed through them. I looked beside her and saw Blake, the captain of the football team, sitting there, talking away. It was obvious that he was trying to flirt with her, he had his body facing her and and his face held his charming smirk.
I glanced back at the empty seat that had my name on it, then to the occupied one that screamed help.
I'm gonna fucking regret this.
I made my way over to the desk and stopped right beside him. My tall figure towered over him which caught his attention. He looked up at me and squinted his grey eyes.
"I think you've got the wrong seat, freak" He said in a warning tone.
"I don't think so" I growled. Although he couldn't see my facial expression or the horrifying glare I was sending his way, he still got up and moved seats. I smirked to myself and sat down. Léna hadn't looked up once, she was too engaged in what she was doing.
I slouched in the seat that felt so foreign to be in. I looked down at her book and saw a small sketch of a rose. An impressive sketch at that. I grunted at the compliment I gave her in my head that unfortunately drew her attention to me.
She looked up at me, shocked. I watched safely behind the fabric as she glanced at my healing shoulder. Suddenly a smile stretched across her face.
"Hey sunshine" She chuckled quietly but then quickly looked around to see if someone heard her.
Was she ashamed to be talking with me?
And why the fuck does she keep calling me sunshine?
I didn't say anything. I just kept my body face to the front of the classroom though my eyes watched her. She looked around until something caught her eye. I looked and saw it was Blake chatting up another chick at the front of the class. She stared at them with her eyebrows furrowed and for a second I thought she would snap at me for sending him away, but instead she smirked.
"I think you saved me from having to go on a date with that horny fucker" She whispered to me. I was surprised at her answer. No girl at this school would have gave me that answer. But then again, i wouldn't do this to another girl, they'd glare at me and walk away. Although I didn't fully complete the action. I smiled. In my head.
Its a start, okay?
"Most girls would have jumped his bones by now" I muttered quietly, only for her to hear. She looked kind of surprised but her smirk returned as she looked around the classroom innocently.
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Stupid Rich Girl
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