Sammy Wilkinson

Ch.1- Is He Talking to Me?

I was writing down my notes in science and I looked up and he was looking at me. I can't believe it! Of all people, Sammy Wilkinson was looking at ME! I could feel my face burning and most likely turning as red as a tomato, so I quickly glanced at the board to read a few words and then looked back down at my notebook and wrote my notes, covering my face with my hair. I just acted like I was still writing because I felt him still looking at me every now and then. The bell finally rang, after what felt like years. I left the class and started walking down the hall until I heard, "Ellie! Wait up!". It was Sammy, oh my gosh, was he talking to me or is there another Ellie at this school? "M-me?" I asked with a confused look on my face."Uh...your name is Ellie right?" He asked getting a little embarrassed, probably because he thought he got my name wrong. "Yeah! Sorry, I didn't really think you would be talking to me" I said, now being the one getting embarrassed. "Why would you say that?" He asked. "Well, you are super popular and I'm just...not" I said to him in a tone that made it seem like it was obvious. "Are you kidding me? It doesn't matter about popularity,"he brushed my hair back behind my ears,"you're beautiful Ellie" he said to me, sending shivers down my spine. Did Sammy really just talk to me? Did Sammy really just tuck my hair behind my ear? Did Sammy really just say I was beautiful?

A/N

I know this is really short! I'm so sorry guys! I will do another update in a little bit but I'm probably gonna make u wait another week! hehe😏 lol sorry! I might update in a few days tho instead of making u wait a week! Just favorite this story, follow me, comment what u think, and add this to ur library or reading list!😊 love ya!

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