The bell rings and everyone rushes out of the art room, eager to get home. Nicole and I walk out of the classroom and down the stairs. We wait for Emily to get downstairs so we can leave.
"Aye," Emily walks towards Nicole and I. "We're all going to your house and you're giving me a ride, right, Soph?"
"Oh my god. Emily, you never write anything down or plan anything, do you?" Nicole asks, rolling her eyes.
"Nah, man." Emily responds.
Nicole and I laugh and we all start to walk down the hallway. I'm in the middle of having a conversation with Nicole and Emily when I slip on some water. I fall back and someone catches me. I look up to see that it's Michael. Again.
"You're not fainting this time, are you?" He smiles at me.
"No." He lets go of me an I walk away from him.
"Hey — no 'thank you'?"
"Thanks. Later." I hold up a peace sign, but I don't turn around.
Nicole and Emily catch up with me and stop me.
"Nice attitude ya got there," Emily chuckles. "Why did you do that?"
"Because he's annoying." I say, walking past Emily and Nicole.
"Okay then." Emily and Nicole say in unison.
We get to my car and I unlock it.
"Sophia!" I hear someone call my name.
It's Michael.
"What?" I ask, annoyed.
"Jesus, I was just trying to give you your notebook," he folds his arms. "You left it in creative writing."
"Oh," I say in an apologetic tone. "Thanks." I smile at him.
"You're welcome," He hands me the notebook. "Oh, and I have a question."
"What is it?"
"What's your last name?"
"Um, why?"
"Because... Just tell me please."
"It's Smith."
"Oh my god." Michael says and looks at me with wide eyes.
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FanfictionSophia is a boring senior in high school, but when she meets Michael Clifford, her world completely turns around. WARNING: THIS WAS MY FIRST EVER FANFIC AND IT SUCKS. I SUGGEST THAT YOU FIND A DIFFERENT FANFICTION TO READ AT 2 AM. BUT IF YOU REALLY...