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1. Oh.My.Gawd.

"Outa my way people!" I cried through the crowd as I saw my bus about to drive away. "No! Wait up! Oh god - stop!" Wow. My first day at May Uni and I've already failed. Shows what a failure I already am. And you wouldn't believe my luck, but the crowd 'magically' disappeared the moment my transport sped down the road. Ugh, I'm sick of my life right down.
I was about to turn around to call for a taxi when a red Lamborghini passed me and splashed dirty water onto my perfectly styled hair, my face and my best clothes which cost over 300 bucks. I was SO not going to school like this! Nu-uh. I looked like a freak with my maskara running down my cheeks and my hair clearly has made a wet bird nest all by itself, because when I looked around, the crowd 'magically' reappeared again and were very interested in my new style, if that's what you call it . "What you lookin' at? Have you never seen a girl wet? Get a life people!" And that's when I noticed I forgot my phone. Do I seriously have to do this?! "By the way, does anyone of you have a phone I could borrow? Please?" I mean, awkward or what? I waited several moments, and after about fifteen seconds, no reply. Now this is getting pathetic and utterly boring right now. I have no time for this. I looked at my watch- 8:54A.M. Now I'm getting really late for school. Hey, maybe it's not that bad, maybe I'll just go tomorrow. It is the first day of school anyway, right? So I started heading towards my house when- "I'll drive you, if that's not a problem." A deep manly voice said behind me. I hope he's not some kind of pedophile, but his voice reminded me of someone, so I dared to look behind me. There, in a plain white shirt and jeans, stood a H.O.T.T.I.E. No kidding, his dark hair hid the most piercing blue eyes I had ever seen. Not only that, but aw man, his muscles are showing through his shirt, and I definately need to get his number. Like, right now.