I've never written a book before. When I was like 10, I wrote stories all the time, but I don't I don't think that really counts. Please don't judge me it's probably going to be awful. Cross your finger hope it's not, but if it is please don't judge
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He stood their like an angel, a vision of perfection. His perfect curly brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, and those lips, those full lips. He's walking towards me. OMG Jalen Scott William is walking towards me. And yes I know his middle name. It's not weird; if people would care enough to remember it, they'd know it too. Before you get a head of yourself, no I'm not a stalker. I'm an admirer from afar. I'm just kidding. I just know stuff, plus Jalen is known in school he's like the most popular person, he's a jock. There's not one person in the school who doesn't know him. Plus he's super sexy. Every girl at this school basically throws themselves at him, but he's not that type of jock. He's considerate, kind, smart, diligent, caring, and did I mention SEXY. Well I don't throw myself at him; one, Jessica, Ashley, and Jasminne, "The Leopards", wouldn't let me if I wanted to; two, I don't roll that way. I don't know why they call themselves the Leopards; that's so lame. Why not the Cheetahs or the Jaguars? And even the Panthers would have been fine. I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't even realize how close Jalen was to me now.
'Is my hair okay, are my lips glossed up, enough?' I thought to myself. I quickly turned to the mirror in my locker to make sure I was at least decent.
"Hey. Brittnay, right?" Jalen said with a slight smirk. Ughh! Why do boys look so cute when they smirk? I blushed as I realized he got my name right I didn't even think he know I existed, let alone he know my name.
"Yeah, how did you know?" I was truly baffled that he knows my name. I also thought it was weird because I haven't talked to him since like the 7th grade when he was my science partner. It's not possible that he remembered that remembered it from that long ago. Considering he only picked me because he knew I'd be the only to help raise his grade. Is it?
"We've been in the same classes since like the 6th grade." He said in a question way. I put a confused look on my face because I really couldn't believe he remembered me. "Seriously, I was your science partner in the 7th grade. I'm the one who sat by you on the bus to school every day from 6th to 10th grade." My facial expression went from confused to shocked; I really couldn't believe he actually remembered all this. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I was still so shocked. "I'm Jalen." He said trying to ring a bell. Assuming I had forgotten all about him. There was a little silence until he broke it saying "Jalen Will-"
"I know who you are." I giggled. I then realized how creepy I might have come off. He chuckled a little. Trying to correct and awkward situation, I said, "I mean I remember you." And with that a closed my locker and tried to walk off, when he stopped me with a glaze. It lasted about ten seconds until the bell rung.
"I guess I'll see you around, Brittnay" he said with a smirk.
"Guess you will.......Jalen" I said brushing up past him like a boss. Then I was bombarded by my two bestest friends in the whole world, Cam and Quynn. I knew they would want a story. And details.
The truth?? I wish I had some to give them. I have no idea what just happened
