I'm nervous starting this book but I'm really happy about how this might go so stick by me through this I have great plans for this book!!
I won't have a cast list until I get many people asking for one but other than that use ur imagination to wonder into the story "My Precious Euphoria" Im super excited but vote and comment please :))
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Kia
I turn around at full speed remembering I left my phone in the classroom. How the hell could I forget my precious phone behind! That wasn't like me at all to just carelessly leave my phone behind on my desk like that, but the quick look at that bastard, that bastard who took every self confidence I had in myself and threw it away like it was nothing but crumbled paper, had my adrenaline running faster than it should.
In swift turn I was met with a wall. I fall hard on my ass with a thud.
Ow!
Who the hell put a sudden wall behind me!? I look up to see what kinda wall it was but was met with a tall man, his black hair in a curtains cut hair style the long curly parts resting by his eyes while the rest of his hair was gelled in curls, his eyes had the prettiest emerald green color that I've ever seen. His tight black shirt hugged his body showing off his tan figure. His face was cleanly shaved and his aroma was a manly cologne that fit him perfectly.
Never in my 17 years of age have I met a man so beautiful. If I could describe his celebrity look alike it would be Charles Melton but with green eyes, longer hair and better body figure. Not to mention his height. Since my ass is still on the ground I feel like I'm looking at Burj Khalifa the Skyscraper in Dubai.
He clears his throat, while looking down at me. Oh yea I'm still on the ground. I stand up off the ground dusting off my blue jeans. I look around on the ground to find my glasses that fell. I can't lose them or afford another pair my mom would indeed kill me. I've already broke 6 pairs of them in my four years of high school, another trip to the eye doctor would kill my mom and I'm pretty sure the woman who've iv come to know as Mrs. Osella would be very disappointed that I've broken another pair. I look down hastily trying to find them and as quick as I was looking I find the pretty pink cheetah print and pick them up swiftly putting them on fumbling as I did so making me feel embarrassed.
Finally I look up, more like I'm looking at his lower stomach which is not and ugly sight must I say, through the black shirt an out line of abs are present making me gasp softly. Shaking off the surprise I avert my eyes more to his face so I can see him better. And must I say he's still the hottest guy I've laid eyes on with or without glasses.
"Uhhh hi I'm sorry, um I.. I...didn'tmeantorunintoyoubutiwastryingtogetmyphonefromtheclassroom." I say quickly. I slap my hands over my mouth. What the hell is wrong with me. Why am I so nervous and why the hell am I apologizing. Somethings just never make sense when I do it. I cure myself mentally for being so embarrassing.
He chuckled lightly and sticked his hand out that held my red phone in its clear case.
"I was coming to return it. I was walking into the classroom and saw it on the desk. I asked the teacher who's it was and he told me it was some girl with curly hair and glasses. So I found you, so I thought it might be yours. I guess my intuition wasn't wrong after all." He says smirking lightly at me.
My face must be tomato red because his smirks make me blush hard and I can't keep them from not turning red. I hate when I turn red, I feel like I look like I'm about to have a panic attack or something. I look at the ground and bite my lips nervously. What! It's a habit I swear I'm not being cliche. Well I mean this whole moment right in front of me is cliche as hell anyways.
I quickly grab it from his hands and yell "thank you" and push myself down the hallway that is filled with teenagersr heading towards there classes. I don't know what in me told me to run but hell I did. And I did it quickly. I mean I don't want to be late to class, do I???
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So this is my prologue of the story!! Like I said I'm super excited for this book :)) please vote and comment
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My Precious Euphoria
Teen FictionAnother high school love?? Yes!!!! Kia Scott is a typical mixed girl with the pretty long curly hair and brown eyes, not skinny but thick in all the right places. She's sweet and funny and innocent. Meaning she's the only virgin out of her fiend gr...