I head to school where I meet up with Sage. Even though I'm 17 I'm one year ahead, so I have classes with many older kids. You would think that id be pretty smart for being 17 and a senior but nope. It's just pure luck for me at this point. Even I'm surprised.
Sage: someone looks bothered.
Yael: how do you even date my brother? he's so annoying! He acts like a dad too much he might as well be one.
Sage: Heh what can I say he's very charming and good-looking at that.
Yael: Vomit. I don't understand you. He of all people. Gross.
Sage: Watch you'll think someone is so handsome that they just consume your thoughts and you won't care what anyone has to say about that person, cause all you can think about is-
Yael: Esai.
Sage: yep, see you're already in the zone.
Yael: you wish! Him out of all people. You can just tell he's a jerk from a mile away. Just because he's good-looking and smart he thinks he can treat people any kind of way. People like him are the worst and I could never have someone like that consume my thoughts.
Sage: woah, that was a lot friend. He seems to really bother you, but I feel like there's something else there.
Yael: What do you mean? There's nothing else there. Just pure disgust is all.Sage and I look at each other and laugh, my language was a shock to her because I never talk about boys. We gather ourselves and start heading to class, as we were walking a shoulder bumps me from behind and I jerk forward almost about to fall. Luckily I catch myself with the help of Sage.
Yael: what the hell! Watch where you're going.
???: how bout you what where YOURE going?!Sage looks shocked as she immediately turns around, she looks at me with wide eyes and says...
Sage: Yael, you might not wanna turn around.Sage tries and grabs my wrist, but I force my body to turn to see this prick who just shoved me.
Yael: who do you think you ar-
As I turn and see who it is I look up and see the one person that can make me feel a certain way in a second. You know what certain way I'm talking about. I stare at him blankly for a few seconds until I remember what he just did a few seconds ago.
Yael: who do you think you are just shoving people like that?! You need to apologize to me or else!
???: I'm sorry I couldn't quite hear you from all the way down there.
He comes closer to my face. Why is he coming closer? No! stay away from me. My body isn't moving, I'm not moving. What the heck is going on with me? I can feel my face getting hot, I slowly start looking down. No Yael stop! don't look down, don't let this jerk push you around.
Friend: Esai! let's go we're gonna be late for class.
Esai: Alright, just hold on for a second.As I'm looking down he clears his throat, which knocks me out of his trance. I say the one thing I shouldn't have said.
Yael: Apologize.
Esai: What did you say?
Yael: I said apologize! You shoved me! Not the other way around. Just because you're smart doesn't mean you can be a jerk.
He moves away from my face and crosses his arms. I finally get to look up at him and see that he's smirking. He moves his hands to his pockets and starts walking away.
Esai: Sorry, you're so short I couldn't even see you. Maybe because you're dumb you couldn't tell that you were actually in my way.
He walks off just like that. His friend asks him who I was and he just said.
Esai: Some dumb girl. I really hate dumb girls.
Sage tugs on my arm as I'm left in shock by how the person I find most annoying just called me dumb and short. This must be what my brother was talking about. The world is tough and im not even in it yet. I truly truly hate it here.
Sage: Come on we're gonna be late for class. Don't worry about what he said. Remember he's just a jerk. A tall, smart, and handsome jerk.
Yael: Sage you're not helping.
Sage: Sorry.
Yael: Oh I'm getting him back. He can't just walk away after saying that to me. Im not going down without a fight.
Riiiiiiiiiing
Sage: Come on we're late!
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A kiss of mischievous
RomanceThis Mischievous love story follows 2 high school seniors who don't know much about love yet are caught all up in it. From not being able to stand each other to slowly understanding and caring about one another. This love story dances around the ide...