~Dear Diary,
So today, was my first day at my brand new school. It was shit. I hope tommorow is better. Went to the park today afterschool to avoid home but I had to go home. Good thing that when I got home my mom was home too.
~Hope.
*THE NEXT DAY IN ALGEBRA 1*
"Oh my god. Who is that?" I ask Michelle while staring at a VERY CUTE boy.
" His name's Brent Rivera. He's way out of your league though. Every girl in this school wants a peice of him." Michelle said.
I giggle at Michelle's answer. " He's cute. Like SUPER cute. " I tell michelle.
Oh shit he's walking this way. I think he's going to say something.
" Hi. Is this seat taken?" Brent says while pointing to the seat next to mine.
"No, but you can sit there if you want." I could barely say it without dying.
All through class I watched him. He would be on his phone for the learning part and then would do his work. I pass a note to Michelle.
Me: Do you think he'll tutor me, if I ask him to?
Michelle: Hell nah. But you can try.
Me: i'll ask him right now.
"Hey Bre....." BRIINNGG!
Fuck. Stupid bell. Just 5 more minutes? I gather my things and walk out of class.
YOU ARE READING
Hope Walkins
Teen FictionHope's life is hard. She is bullied for one mistake, abused at home and all alone. She then meets a boy who makes her happy and loves her for who she is. Read to find out more.