"Hey um your kind of sitting in my seat. Can you please find another one ?"
"Well everyone wants something in life and not everyone gets what they want right"
"What the fuck don't be such a dick"
"Well I'm not being a dick, I have a dick so I guess it really doesn't matter" he smirked.
Who is this asshole?
"Don't think that I can't beat your ass just because I'm a girl"
"Ok whatever"
For the sake of his face, I sit down at another desk.
I really liked my desk, it was right next to window. I just love looking outside and look at the birds fly by. Wow I'm weird.
After a long essay, class finally ends.
I am determined to find the dickhead that stole my seat. I look right and left in the halls and it's not hard to spot him. He is so tall what the fuck. All I really did see was his pasta bowl hair walking the halls. I couldn't help but notice his attire. I'm really impressed for once a guy here doesn't look like they came from a preppy gay boy magazine. He is wearing converse, a flannel, and a band shirt. I'm not even joking he looks like a homeless person, his shirt has way too many holes for me to count. I obviously can't let him go that easy, so I walk over to him.
I tapped him on the back and he turned around with a smirk. Gosh he is really hot.
"Yo who the hell are you"
"I'm ashton, and you don't want to mess with me"
"Wow you are rude, here I am trying to be nice and get to know the new kid but you are an asshole ashton"
"Ok fine I'm sorry. What do you want to know?"
"Well I want to know why didn't you move from my seat?"
"It was next to the window. I love looking outside."
He likes the same thing as me.
He also dresses like me, one of the reasons why I think I dress like a guy.
"Well ashton, i happen to like looking outside as well so you are going to have to find yourself another seat buddy" I smile at him just because I'm trying to be nice.
"Ok but first do you want to go somewhere ?" He smiled back at me, I look at his precious dimples. He is beautiful.
"I don't know you, and I'm way too much of a good girl to skip school"
"Alright fine Suit yourself" he shrugged, and with that the beautiful boy left me standing there.
I heard the bell ring, crap I don't want to go to calculus. My mind is telling me "go to class Zoe, make your mom proud Zoe" but my body is telling me to run after the dickhead.
"ASHTON WAIT UP!" I yell.
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