~Amanda~
I blink my eyes a few times as Katalina and the boy I just bumped into rise me up from the floor each pulling by one of my hands.
I look up and see a rather handsome boy looking at me with his hazel eyes, light brown hair and a constellation of freckles across his face.
Sorry ! I mutter rubbing my forehead , that still hurts as hell.
Yeah! Please excuse her,she has a habit of falling. She can't stand straight on her feet like a normal human, half the time. Although,usually she tends not to hurt anyone aside from herself. I hear Katalina bubbling. Yeah, she is just Miss Clumsiness and I have to deal with that everyday.
A smile makes it's way across the boy's face ; "It's alright, I'll survive. Are you alright ?" he looks at me questioning.
Yeah, I'll be fine, thanks. I say still rubbing my forehead.
Great than. Oh, ... and I'm Dylan !
I'm Am.... Katalina cuts me off finishing my sentence in my place.... ;Miss Clumsiness.. she blurts out.
Ugh shut up kit kat ! I reply before continuing my sentence ; "Amanda.. I'm Amanda" I finish taking away my hand from my forehead lightly shaking Dylan's hand. And this is "kit kat" I say waving my hand at Katalina who instantly restates her actual name in response to the boy's uncertain look; "Katalina". Pleasure!He says shaking her hand and bending down to start cleaning up the contents of his tray all spilled on the floor of the cafeteria as we bend down in our turn to helm clean up the mess we caused, or well, ..... I caused.
As we finish the janitor shows up from behind us ready to pull us by our hair to make us clean our tables after ourselves, screaming his lungs out with his face turning into a bright shade of red. Ugh great more cleaning up!
We unwillingly turn back to our trays left on the tables as we wave back a bye to Dylan, the victim off my clumsiness.
We finish cleaning and head to the girls bathroom. As I push the door I let out a fade scream covering my mouth with my hands at the sight of my reflection in the big mirror hanging on the wall. Yeah, not very impressive ; I have a huge red bump on the right side of my forehead, my lip is swollen although I haven't noticed hurting it, my hair is a mess and I have what appears to be chocolate milk,all over my pale pink blouse. AMAIZING I scream out making everyone in the bathroom turn.
Yeah don't mind her!Katalina screams out covering my mouth with both of her hands making me shut up and preventing me from making an even bigger fool of myself.
She than helps me fix my appearance and look somewhat presentable while scolding me all the way.
She somehow managed to clean the stains on my blouse with cold water and soap. When she was done she was holding me by my hand so I wouldn't do anything stupid as I asked"So what do you have next ?! "
She shook her head at me,judging my overall behavior as she pulled out her phone out of her pocket. Let me check ; English, I have English. What do you have ?
Um actually I think I have English too.
Yes, I didn't pull out my phone to make sure, relying on my memory simply, because I don't have one. Now you may think this is unusual or even a bit strange but that's not how my parents are reasoning. You see they say I am not responsible enough to own a phone and I guess after a day in my life you understand why they think so. I don't blame them although it would be nice to have a phone but ugh whatever.
Are you sure ? Katalina questions, "pretty sure !" I reply.
Than we have English together she happily says before taking me by my wrist and pulling me to our locker.
We take our books and rush up the stairs up till the 4th floor where we enter the classroom just in time as the bell rings and take our seats in the left back corner.
Someone pats my shoulder making me turn around , and what I see ; Dylan, the guy I bumped in a few minutes ago. My cheeks flush as I feel guilt rising inside me before softly smiling at him and turning back around sinking into my seat in embarrassment.
I notify Kat trying to not make it obvious, but she abruptly turns around trowing me under the bus.
Ugh Fuck My Life.....
Dylan and who we later learned was Liam his best friend where giggling behind our back the whole lecture making fun of my embarrassment.
After class Katalina stayed back a bit giving me a threatening glare when I tried to leave.
So what did I do, I sat back in my seat as we where waiting for the class to empty.
Dylan and Max came up from behind us still laughing under their breath.
I was trying to avoid eye-contact before Dylan leaned on the floor trying to make me meet his gaze. I finally did as we all busted out in laughter cut off by our English teacher telling us to get out of the classroom so she can lock the door.
We did "evacuate" the classroom and stopped in the hallway.
Dylan then presented his best friend Max. A quiet cute guy with green eyes and copper-brown hair.
We than headed to our lockers after I apologized for earlier to Dylan three more times, making him laugh harder with each.
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