Will you come back?

Knowing better~

"What's about her?" I asked a bit scepticaly.

"I just wonder...why do people talk about her like that and why, especially girls look at her like that? I mean, I'm sure she isn't the bitch type..." said Mark thinking.

"You are right. She isn't like that. I guess the fact that she's a dancer and that she dresses in that style are playing a major role I mean, of course, as a dancer you get to be seen by a large number of people...that's normal. Now 1 month, when she and her crew danced in the opening concert of an artist, Annabelle and the crew got to stay behind the stage with the artist. The artist was young and looked very good. He locked eyes with Annabelle sometimes and some girls saw that somehow. And now the others call her bitch because the artist looked at her and not at the other girls...which is stupid" I said, and I got angry one more time.

"So they are jealous. Well, she's beautiful, it's imposible for a boy not to look at her. She for sure attracts a lot of boys eyes. If she likes that fashion style...wow. Nevermind. I'm happy that we three get along this well" said Mark and smiled.

"Yes! Me too. She doesn't open her heart to every person. She always looks at the others with that look. I personally like that look. Every girl should have that look sometimes" I said thinking at those girls who literally are drooling when they see abs nor a half naked guy...God..

"I know. Haha. Btw, what's tomorrow's plan?" asked Mark as he fixed the alarm clock.

"Dunno yet. Depends, if Annabelle is free then we'll buy on-line some clothes and eat at my place...but as she is going to have a show in like 1 week, she has extra rehearsals, I don't know the program..even she doesn't know her program...Lol" I said while placing one hand over my head.

"Oow, I see. Well I'm tired. Good night~" said Mark.

"Good night" I said.

Hope it will be good.

*The next day*

Oooh, nooooo. The annoyng alarm clocks started to ring.

I don't wanna get up.

"Turn it off!" I told Mark while covering my face with the blanket.

After hardly waking up, we took a shower and got dressed.

I wore a white and black snap-back on which was written behind my name "Jackson Wang", black shirt which had written with white the number "9", plain black jeans and black boots. I love black. 90% of my clothes are black.

Mark was the one who wore colorful clothes. He dressed up with a grey beanie, a red long V neck T-Shirt, a blue-white paterned blouse, white plain jeans and light brown boots.

We took our backpacks, which were hanging on our left shoulders.

We arrived kinda early at the school so we headed to our lockers which were pretty close to the entrance and in that way we could see when Annabelle arrives.

While I was closing my locker, Annabelle arrived.

~Someones point of view~

She is a kinda short girl, she has around 1,60 cm. As she is a dancer she isn't skinny, in fact she is rather curvy and her leg muscles are pretty proeminent.

She has long red hair with black highlights, it looked a bit like purple, she has piercings, big dark brown eyes, tall nose and pink-ish lips.

Annabelle was wearing white Boy London beanie, black leather jacket, black long stripped a little on the both waist sides shirt, mettalic black leggings, grey danteled socks which were a bit lifted up, and black high-tops.