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I breathed the air that came from my open window. The weather was still warm but there was a breeze. I yawned as I opened my eyes and turned off my alarm. It was 6am. I grunted at the thought of needing to go to school. I was on my first week of college and I already hated it.

I finally got out of bed and picked out some jeans and a sweater to wear. I picked a granola bar from the kitchen, gave my mom a kiss on the cheek and got out of the door. Put my headphones on and walked some blocks to get to the bus. And yes, I'm already in college and i don't have a car yet. My financial situation is not the best so in order to have money to afford college I decided to work on the weekends and to not buy a car.

I got to school and immediately entered the classroom. I'm not great with people. Actually I don't really like people and they think I'm intimidating and really rude what's kinda cool because they don't approach me, the only thing I get is some sexual looks from lesbians and respectful looks from guys, oh and most of the looks I actually don't even get them because most of the people here don't know I exist.

I was now walking out of school. English class was not that bad. And the last periods we're not even going to talk about it because I get bored just thinking about it.

Suddenly while humming my favorite song I feel something on the floor and I trip. I look back knowing it was a foot and see a guy with a super worried look like he had killed someone or something. The look on my face didn't change, my bitchy intimidating face was still on and we stayed quiet just looking at each other for 5 seconds.

-Im so so sorry, are you okay? - he asked with a really worried face even though he didn't stab anyone, he just had his feet on the middle of the hall and I didn't see it.

I take my eyes off him and see four guys behind him. I really don't want to be that 14 year old girl who never saw a hot guy before but this was like heaven. Two of the guys had their eyes wide open like the one I tripped on, probably because I still haven't said a word, one of them had a flirty smile and the last one... Wow. His platinum curly blonde hair looked wet, he must have had P.E. He was wearing all black and his jaw was clenched, his face structure was insane.

-Yeah, don't worry about it. - I finally told him with a little grin on my lips so that I could sound nice but not too friendly because I don't know them at all. I started making my way to the door but I feel a hand on my arm. I look back and see the flirty guy from the group with his and still on my arm.

-Hey, I'm going to throw a party tonight, do you wanna come? - he says with a smile on his lips.

-No, sorry, I already have plans. - I say obviously lying because the only plans I ever have are watching Netflix.

I hear a light snort and see the platinum blonde guy with his head looking down, his arms still crossed and a little smirk on his face. He looks back at me, looses the smirk and clenches his jaw again with the same player look he had the first time I looked at him. I felt like he knew I was gonna say no in the first place and it was like he won a bet or something. I looked at him, clenched my jaw as well and lightly smirked before I look back at the flirty guy. Believe me when I tell I never ever in my whole life thought I would do this.

-Your phone? - I asked him

-What? - he asks confused

-Give me your phone for fuck's sake

-Oh - he really quickly took the phone out of his pocket and handed it to me. I wrote my number.

-Text me the address. - I look at the blondie and he gives me a mysterious grin and a killer look at the same time. I just walked to the door without changing my bitchy face expression as I hear someone, that sounded like the flirty guy scream:

-Oh, I'm Christopher

-Great - I scream back without looking back

-Arent you going to tell me your name?

I kept walking out of school without looking back with a smirk forming on my lips as I heard them loud whispering.

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Hi, I hope you like this story, it's the first one i write.
And I'm sorry if there's a lot of grammar errors, English is not my first language.
Anyways, hope you like it.

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