I sat in the back of the room, watching as everyone drunkenly rubbed against each other. I look towards the door and I seen the most beautful thing to ever walk this Earth. He had short light brown hair and mesmerizing blue/gray eyes. He was wearing a JAGK shirt, it was plain black with the word BONER written across the chest. I knew right then that I had to have him. I started to make my to him but as soon as I got close to him my clumsiness and socially awkwardness kicked in causing me to fall and make him spill his drink all over himself. I quickly apologized and went to turn and walk away but he grabbed my arm and spun me around
"Don't think you can spill a drink on me then just walk away." He said with a chuckle. "What's your name?"
"Peyton and you?"
"Brady" He said and smiled. We stood there for what felt like hours but I'm sure it was just seconds looking into each others eyes. I finally broke the silence realizing he still had a tight grip on my arm. I looked down at my arm then back at Brady.
"Mind letting go of me kind sir?" He blushed and let go. I sighed from the loss of physical conatct. He walked away, and I let him. Like what the actual fuck bro. There I was talking to my dream guy and I just let him walk away. I spent a few minutes trying to find him but he was no where to be found. How fast can one boy walk. I finally gave up and decided to go the restroom for some privacy. I turned the corner and there he was making out with with Kenzie. Of all people why my worst enemy? I felt my heart rip into a millon pieces. Why are you upset Peyton, he was never yours, all you did was talk to him for five minutes. I should've known he wouldn't be interested in me after all i'm just Peyton, meduim length curly reddish brownish hair, green eyes, and a far from perfect body. Unlike Kenzie she's stick thin with long straight black hair and piercing blue eyes. It's a no brainer that he'd go after a girl like that and not me. I'm just a potato.
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Late Nite Falling
FanfictionIt's a story where the popular and skinny girl doesn't get the guy. So basically it's what I wish would happen to me. With Brady (Let a girl dream) Or any guy to be honest.