Ashlynn had one plan for senior year, and that was to make a move on her lifelong crush. When you have no idea what happens over a summer it could change the perspective you see on a friend. Even though the friendship still stays,could it be broken...
Welcoming a new kid. Huh...that's new. But coming into realization that the kid looked at me with a smile I couldn't read. I suddenly felt selfconcious. He then smirked at my sudden movement of moving a piece of my dark chestnut hair behind my ear.
"...Welcome to our school Trenton...to our humble school"
"Ha...I'll seem to like this school. And you will soon seem to like me." The last statement he said was so cocky. How can something like that come out of some ones mouth. It just is too weird and so awkward to say.
I gave him a scowl. Our principal just stared in ah as he realized what he just witnessed. He witnessed He wonderful act called flirting. He finally cut the tension when he said
"Alright...well I need you to show him around the school. I have much work too do, and you seem to be caught up on everything."
Well yeah ...no dip. Its the first day how is everyone else not caught up? Well maybe its the fact that my guilty pleasure is getting extra school work... for weeks ahead.
I chuckled as I tried to picture this guy in front of me as a nerd. This guy even as a nerd would be on fire. He has wavy black hair with strands falling in his eyes . Its a look I wouldn't go for but it fits him. He also has greyish hazel eyes. He looked like your typical bad boy. A black t-shirt and skinny jeans. He also had the signature leather jacket slung over his arms. I scanned him over and found a tattoo on his arm. It looked like fire and flames.
I snapped out of checking him out when... I figured...well... he probably saw me gawking.
I gave him a quick smile then motioned to follow me. I gave a polite wave behind my shoulder to our lovely principal. We walked in silence for a while till Trenton started chuckling to himself. It was contagious so I started laughing and we stopped. I held up a finger to catch a breath.
I looked at him again and burst out laughing till the point it hurt. We stopped and I finnaly let out a breathy-
"...what?"
"First of all, you were totally checking me out. And second, you laughed without knowing why I was laughing....but there's also the third. Third....your cute too."
And with that he walked away. He walked away without finishing the tour. So it looks like my next class will actually see me. I shuffled my way into the class I was in beforehand and grabbed my stuff. Walking out I bumped into Somone coming in. I looked up and saw a cocky guy staring down at me. (I wouldn't say I'm short because I am 5'7, but this dude was like 6'4)
"Ahh what do we have here? A new kid...late to his first glass." I said in a very annoyed tone. I could feel the eyes in the classroom watching me. I was literally and completely rude to the hot new kid; in other words,who isn't going to stare?
He just frowned and said
"Its nice to see you too, Ash." he walked around me then gave a quick forced smile. I rushed out to get to my next class. Of coarse to my luck I had Vanessa in this class too. Told you its not my year. My luck gets even better. (All sarcastic intended) the only seat open is next to her too.
I snickered at my luck and shuffled my way to my seat. Great. My seat. A seat I don't want...for the rest of the year. But I have to put up with because that's the way this society is.
Guess I just have to put up will all the chaos yet to come. My life seems to like it anyways.
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"RINGGGGGG"
The loud bell startled me and I jumped in my seat. I had nothing to do in class because of my ambition. But it was finally lunch time. The time to eat and relax. The best time of the day...right? I have Mica to sit next to.
Wait. That's not good. Actually I guess I could just sit somewhere with no one. I don't want to have to witness their snuggling and flirting. I guess I really Can't call it gross because that is what Lucas and I would've done...right?
I walked up to the lunch line and I tripped over a black Gucci high heel. It belongs to the one and only Vannessa Ritsen. I groaned...but instead of falling I was actually caught.
Hey if your actually reading our story...then we love you. If your a hater and stand against us...then whatever.
You know what I don't get. I don't get why haters take time out of their lives to make mean comments showing that their haters. So I actually feel bad for haters because they waste time in their lives to make other people feel bad. They literally take time to make a mean comment showing that they don't like something. So why waste your time on something you don't like. To me your really not a hater...but jealous. Now that I proved a point. You know what else I think it is
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