♡ She's shy. He's a socialite. Both are different races. She's a teacher's pet. He's an Instagram star and the most popular guy at Middleton High, along with being the principal's son and has EVERY ONE around him. Diane Moore and Travis Sanchez are...
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Social studies
Diane pov
"You WHAT?!" I almost yell in a whisper. We was all doing some classwork, a packet and vocabulary terms. "He asked for it" "You gave him my NUMBER MEL!? You know how I am with my phone number! I don't even like giving my number to Amazon for pete's sake!" I felt the anger boil in me, I am very personal with things, especially my personal info. I guess its the introvert in me.
Can I not trust Mel my own best friend too?! "You won't regret it, D! Trust me! I know a couple when I s-"
"Shush!" I eye some people in the class, some working by them selves or working with their friends. "Listen, thanks to you I have to keep low or else I'm gonna be his somewhat next side chick! I'm in none of that Mel and I'm stayin' out of it!" I write down a few words for a definition-Boycott.
"Diane-" "Don't talk to me." I look away from her and continue doing my work, I looked at everyone using a dictionary, but only 2 or 3 of us was just using memory storage. The rest of the class was like that.
"Keep the vocab terms everyone, we'll be having a quiz on them tomorrow." the bell rang, I quickly grabbed my book bag and textbook and walked out of the classroom. I needed to go to my locker to take this heavy book out of my hands. "Diane! Listen I'm sorry! It won't happen again!" I hear Mel, I just kept walking and ignoring her, my locker was just around the corner! Go there and probably have like 5 or 4 more minutes to class depending if the lock will be nice to me today. "Diane!" Mel yells after me "Mel just leave me alone! I want to be alone right now! I don't want to talk to you" I yell back.
"Diane, I'm serious! I will never do that again! Promise!!" "Mel I don't ca-"
BONK! I ran into someone and my book fell out of my hand, and landed on the hard tile floor with a loud smack, glad I didn't knock the person over. It feels like a hoodie? I smell cologne and a guy as well. Yep I can smell people I can probably smell youthrough the screen right now. Two hands were on my shoulders, "Sorry! I-I..." I look up, seeing the face I least expected. Why Travis? I was looking up at the giant, now do I ever so feel more of an ant.
Look what you got me into Mel! I ran into his stomach, but why did he feel so tense? Wait are these abs? "Sorry" I mutter, my book was placed in my hands, wait when did he- please tell me I didn't zone out again. "Thanks"
"Aye, when you two gonna make out?" a guy calls and I heard a bunch of laughing, I turned around seeing people going on as usual but were looking at me at the same time, "Guess Travis slid into them DM huh?" someone passes by me.
My hands became cold and sweaty and my heart was racing, everyone was staring at me! I could feel myself with cold sweat already. I walked off quickly, taking out my key to my lock. I didn't like combination locks since they were old and when you put in the right combination, it still won't work, so I brought my own lock and key to save some time. I shoved my book in the locker, slammed it, locked it and ran off to the bathroom.
