Chasing after Love <3

Chapter 1 - New kid

 Elle Damone's POV

I woke up in a daze staring bright into the sunlight. I forgot to lower my shades. FUCK. Blocking the sunlight with my hand, I looked at the time on my cellphone. Time to wake up. I was getting tired of the same routine and senior year was starting to get boring.

I REALLY WANTED A BOYFRIEND! If only I was as lucky as Taylor. She’s no virgin. And you will not believe how many boys she’s slept with. No, she’s not a slut, she’s more like a bitch. Taylor Rizzler. I forgot to introduce her. She’s one of my best friends since Kindergarten. But high school changed her. She was still my best friend but Tori, was always closer to me.

I took my usual morning shower before slipping into my purple laced panties, and striped bra. Then, I put my Pink over-the-shoulder shirt with the words of ‘Love is more than kissing’ labeled. I jumped around trying to get my pink skinny jeans on. Brushing my hair, I was ready.

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      When I got to school, I realized that I was late. Today wasn’t my day. Slumping my bag down next to my desk, I was in 1st period, math. Looking around the room, trying to spot Tori, I caught my eyes on this one kid. He was tan, built, ripped in fact. His hair was kind of spiked up to one side and he wore fake frames with a cap slightly placed on his head. Who was he?

      Mr. Edison cleared his throat as the bell rang, “You must be wondering why there’s a new face in the back of the class. That is our new student. Cyrus Hilton. He just came from Florida and will be glad if everyone gives him a warm welcome. By this time, all eyes were on him. Girls were drooling over him. I didn’t see why. He was typical. I guess? But there was something about him that made me had the slightest hint of love for him. Could this be it?

      Something slapped me right in the back of my neck, “Hey, babe, pay attention,” Tori cooed.

      “Shut up,” I scowled as I turned my attention back to the front.

      But I couldn’t stop looking at him. Once in a while, my eyeballs would roll to the side to catch a glimpse of his face. Was I really falling in love? On the first day? Could this be true?

      “He’s hot, huh?” Tori said.

       “Shutup!” I shouted back.

      I just wanted these three periods to end so I could get to lunch and talk and talk and meet him! I was excited…something was wrong with me. I was going insane.

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      Lunch finally arrived. I was jumping out of my seat as the bell rang. Running out the door, I threw away my homemade lunch and walked to the usual place. Taylor was there already.

      “Hey,” Taylor said casually.

      “Uh, hey?” I replied.

      Why the hell was she acting normal? She’d go berserk if she found out about this hottie. How could she stay calm? Tori walked up, all in her dream world.

      “Hi!” she squealed.

      “Guys. I know what you’re thinking. BUT DID YOU SEE HIM!!!” I kind of screamed.

      “SHUT UP!” Tori shushed.

      Cyrus walked by them giving them the nod, winked, and smiled. Dimples appeared on his face. His freckles gave a nice effect on his face. No acne was over his face and he was wearing a white V-neck and blue skinny jeans. His phone was slightly hanging out of his pocket and he had a tiny scar at his right elbow.

      As he walked away, we all stared in awe. He just gave us…THE NOD. OH MY GOD. I was freaking out. Breathe, Elle, Breathe.  

      “Did you guys see that? HE JUST GAVE US THE,” Tori started and bobbed her head to the nod.

      “I saw that. He’s in three of my periods. I’ve been dreaming aaaaaaallllllllll day,” Taylor singsonged.

      “Is that why, you’re not surprised?” I asked.

      “Guess you could say that,” Taylor grinned.

      “He’s not all that,” I started wanting to get over this crush.

      He was probably some annoying player that wanted to get laid with all the hot girls in school. Who was he kidding? But damn, he was fine.

      “Good, then I suppose that you two will stay out of my way?” Taylor said as she swatted us away like flies.

      “Not on my watch, Taylor. I’ve gotta say. I need a taste of him too,” Tori stated.

      Taylor slowly turned her head giving Tori the evil glare. They were in a staring contest. Standing awkwardly there, I decided to break them up by clapping my hands right in their faces.

      “Alright guys, break it up. Ok?” I said.

      They ignored the statement and started talking.

      “He’s mine,” Taylor said.

      “He’s mine!” Tori shot back.

      “He’s mine!!” Taylor gritted her teeth in anger.

      “He’s mine!!!” Tori was close to shouting.

      “HE’S MINEEEE!” Taylor screamed.

      Everyone turned to look at them. Taylor hid her face in embarrassment as the crowd laughed. As she moved her hands, she was as red as a beet. Tori burst into tears laughing her head off, clasping her stomach and rolling on the ground. Well not literally, but you get it.

      “Oh, it’s on, bitch. Mess with me, one more time and you’ll get it,” Taylor said as she stepped forward. Squish.

      Tori was holding in her laughs as Taylor sluggishly lifted up her boots. Making a poo-poo ewy face. Sticky cheese with mayonnaise was stuck on her shoes like gum.

      “AHHH! Who the hell did that?” Taylor screamed in frustration.

      Everybody looked around finally landed on Tori. Tori raised her hand in a motion, “Guilty as charged, baby!" and with that, Tori ran off.

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New love humor story <3 :]

CHARACTERS:

Taylor Rizzler (17) – Taylor is Caucasian with blonde (Taylor Swift like hair) wavy hair, big blue eyes, and is extremely pretty. Many boys fall for her but she says that they’re out of her league. A bitch and drama queen.

      Tori Blake (17) – Tori is smart, funny, and nice, overall. She has blonde hair flowing down to a bit lower than her shoulders. She has side bangs. Sometimes, hates Taylor so bad that she wants to kill her.

      Elle Damone (17)  – Elle Damone is Caucasian with brownish hair dwon to her chest . She is pretty, athletic, and cute. Her cheeks blush a lot and loved playing pranks in junior high.

      Cyrus Hilton (18)  – SKID. Cyrus is the new boy, the outgoing one, the funny one, the jock. Girls are all falling for him but his eyes are directed towards three girls: Taylor Rizzler, Tori Blake, and Elle Damone. All are pretty but he doesn’t know who to choose.