♡No one's POV ♡
Like anyother young boy, Bradley was in Secondary, Year 8 to be exact. He was out on the playground with his group of friends. Lewis, Colby, Duncan and Taylor.
They all heard the break bell go off and everyone on the playground walked into their classes as their teachers waited to start the lesson.
Lucky for the 5 boys, they all had their class together.
"Did you here about the new girl?" Lewis wrote on a piece of paper and send it to us all, the English teacher had put on a dvd about Shakespear.
"Yeah, I heard that she is really nice or something like that." Taylor wrote down. All young Bradley could do was thing who this new girl could be. He had heard her name a few times but never met her or even seen her in person around town.
The head teacher walked into the English class room. A girl was shown what the class was doing.
She had a brown to black ombeŕ hair, light tanned skin, dark brown eyes and a nice body figure for her age.
"That's her!" Duncan yelled in a whisper, causing the young girl to look over to the boys. All bradley did was stair at her beauty.
'She looks like a really nice person.' He blushed and his friends looked at her in an awe as she smiled and gave them all a little wave.
Some girls at the back of the class waved and smiled brightly to the unknown girl. The girls at the back was basically the 'Mean Girls' as others would say, but it looked like the new girl known those girls who sat at the back as the brown eyed girl gave a bright smile and waved at the other girls before she was lead somewhere else.
Bradley looked back at the 'mean' girls and started to rethink about if the new girl was a nice person or not.
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The Flame Shall Never Die
MaceraA boy has a burning desier to be with this one girl that catches his eyes instantly when he first saw her. His love for her had never went away. All he could think about was her. And all he wanted was to be with her forever and ever.
