♡ 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...
Them: Wow you're going to prom?! Are you gonna dance with anyone?
Me: no
Them: why?
Me: cause I don't want to *thinks how i actually dance* ^
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School
10 minutes before school begins
Travis' pov
"I'm tellin' you man, that girl is desperate, she tried to make you love her. She needs help big time" "Or go back to Damien" I laugh with the other guys, ignoring the slightly burning sensation from my arms. "I'm gonna go, I'll see you guys at lunch" "Ight, see ya then"
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I made it to class early, seeing someone else resting their head on their desk. A white long sleeve crop top, black jeans and a plaid shirt tied around their small waist, the difference was the freckles and curly hair- who was it? I already knew it was my pequena, but why would she suddenly dress up today? I get that it was a little warm and humid out today, but she doesn't really dress up often.
Looks like she was here already since she is sleeping, its not like her to fall asleep in places like this. She must've not realized it. I gently sat my book bag down and went to her, not making a sound. I studied her facial features, she had a calm expression. The kind of expression where you just easily fall asleep, that would make others sleepy just by looking at someone sleeping.
I noticed some things I haven't noticed before, like the small heart-shaped freckle on her cheek, or how her eyelashes and chubby cheeks made her look like an actual 8th grader. I rested my hand in her hair, it was the only time I could touch it, curly, soft and warm. I decided to stop before she would shortly wake up, I went to my desk and started browsing on my phone. A small tuck in the corner of my mouth rested on my face, she said she loved me. But did she really mean it?
5 minutes later
Dianes pov
My consciousness faded in as my eyes were still closed. Don't tell me I just fell asleep. I slowly opened my eyes, hearing nothing. There was nobody in the class, the last thing I remember being here was Mr. Keith telling me he would be out to print off some papers for our assignments and the other classes as well.
He didn't mind me being here, I wouldn't bother nothing anyway. I sometimes go here and wait for school to start instead of social studies, my first class because it can be a little boring there.
