So you know this beautiful angel of a man is standing over me and all I can do is stare at his perfection. He has the most chiseled perfect jaw, brown hair, and incredible multicolor eyes. After a minute he stops staring at me and says one thing that he will use against me for the rest of my life. " you know your drooling, right!" Holy crap! I'm drooling. Ewwwww, and now he probably thinks I'm such a dumb butt. Why can't I be cool. I'm almost positive he is gonna take the place of the first guy and I'm not sure how much I would hate that but he doesn't. He just helps me up and chuckles in his smooth, low way.
What the hell is happening to me. Is this love? No, love does not exist. I learned this from my mom and dad's relationship. So why does he keep looking at me like that. And either way why would he like me? "Hey I'm a new student," is all he says before slowly walking away. I stare after him in pure awe and after a brief moment of deciding I run after him.
Somehow he anticipates me and turns around. Because I am the most awkward of all humans I slam right into his broad, muscular chest. Damn. I hate myself so much. Be cool, be cool he's looking at you. "So do you wanna like get together at some point?" he asks. " DEFINITELY!" i reply maybe a bit too eagerly. "great I'll pick You up at eight!" Did I just get a date.
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Teen FictionA young abused girl becomes pregnant with her abusive father's child. Her mother runs away with her and her sister to begin a new life.
