𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝐵𝑜𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐻𝑒𝑟. 𝐵𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑛

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸

"-I can do the work alone if it suits you-

-No, it's okay, you don't have to do it alone, it's group work, right?"

I was surprised that he answered me, he's not typically the type to talk, and especially he said that he would help me with this project which is a first time for me. Usually people abuse me so that they get a good grade at a test, some even harass me to get what they want.

"-It would also be necessary to meet after school to finish this assignment, would you prefer that we go to your place or mine? I asked him.

-At your place, he answered without hesitation, if you don't mind of course.

-It's fine with me, so we'll do it at my home, I took a piece of paper and write my phone number on it, I don't live far from the school, since tomorrow is Saturday, around 2pm it's fine with you?

-All right, I'll be there."

On these words he took out a sheet of paper from his notebook and a pen to start working. As he was writing I looked at him, we could only see half of his face because of the bandage on his head.

But his eyes were a beautiful brown, almost a shade of black. His hair was dark brown and looked extremely soft, I suddenly wanted to touch them but held back. His skin was pretty white, even me, who doesn't often go out, is more tanned than him.

I wonder what he can hide, but he looks very handsome. At one point he turned to me and saw that I was starring at him, he focused on his leaf and I could see that he was blushing a little.

"-Could you please stop looking at me? It's a little disturbing.

-Oh, yeah, yeah, sorry, I shouldn't have..."

I felt a little bad, he certainly has one or more problems that may explain his bandage. For a few seconds I didn't dare do anything but look at the ground at my feet, but the work wasn't going to move forward if he was the only one to do it, so I took it upon myself and opened my notebook to the chapter on the theatre so I could help him.

{Ellipse of the day}

Once all my classes were over, I went to my locker to pick up my books. Unfortunately when I reached it, Mark saw me at the other end of the hall and walked in my direction.

Unluckily for me I have known him since first grade, and this year he is in my class. I've never been happier, you can notice the irony...

This guy disgusts me, his little smile he gives me when he sees me and that makes all the girls fall for it, how can they like it seriously? However, I know very well, that it is not for good intentions that he smiles at me, I have been used to it since then.