My Enemy. My Love

Ugh school..

"Doctor Bartle, he sounds terrible, like a grumpy old man." I shout to Aiden as i'm walking through the school hallways. As per usual, he pulls a cheesy card on me, "I always say to follow your heart, and my heart tells me that this change is a good change." I rolled my eyes at him and we both laughed.

We got to our lockers and i grabbed my books, Aiden on the other hand was a few lockers down, snobbing his blonde girlfriend. Her name is Paris Bellatriex, the most popular girl in school. Shes everything every guy could ever want, tall, tanned, blonde, and not to mention her double D's which were impossible to notice. Her eyes however were black like the night, no colour in them, no emotion.

I'm suddenly interrupted from my thoughts by the slamming shut of my locker. I looked to see who the main culprit was, and to no surprise, i saw harry's smirking face. "Bet you didn't see that coming, hey babe?" After the millions of times i have told him, he still doesn't get that i don't like the term "babe". Even though i ignored him, he continued, "cat got your tongue?" He chuckled at his own stupid joke and then gestured over to where Aiden and Paris were eating eachothers faces, "see that, that could be us right now. I'm a good kisser too." He waited a couple of minutes, watching me roll my eyes and collect my books from my now ruined locker. "Well, babe, if you change your mind, you know where to find me." He walked off with a wink.
Harry and I have history, we dated back in 9th grade for 6 months, but i decided he was too much of a bastard and broke it off. I guess he never really got over me, he tries so hard every day to win me back. But I'm just not into emo's all that much, and when it comes to that, he's the whole package. Tall, skinny, dark hair with blue highlights covering his hazel brown eyes. He has piercings all over his body, nose, brow, lip, belly button, everywhere. Yuck.