This is my first fanfic, so excuse my writing skills
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God, she's beautiful, but the problem is I don't even know who she is."What's your name?"I ask her. Suddenly she turns around and runs, almost as if she's scared of me. She slipped away from me. I look everywhere. But she's nowhere. Gone. I quickly shake my head, like nothing happened.
The back alley is dark, I start walking with the rocks crunching underneath my feet. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her. I mentally laugh at myself for not knowing her name, or who she even is. I've been having these day dreams latley. For the past week or two.
It's almost midnight and forgot what was doing in the back alley but realize Chris was meeting me here. I see a figure walk up to me.
"Hey dude" Chris says.
"Hey"
No emotion. I had no emotion. I was to deep in thought.
"What's been up with you latley. You've been out of it"
"Thinking"
"It must be something important"
"What's the plan" I say changing the subject.
"I don't know, no one told me"
"What the fuck do you mean no one told you"
"Ask Simon, he's the one who planned it"
"If you don't know what we're gonna have them I'm fucking going home" I turn around and start to walk home.
I close the door, slightly annoyed that our door slightly made a little creaky noise. I walk up stairs to my small bed room. I sit on my bed with my head looking straight to the hard wood floor. Then lay back on my bed now looking at the ceiling. Why can't I get her out of my head? I mentally groan at myself. I finally decide to go to bed, but can't. I just lay there on my phone. It's almost three in the morning and I have to get up at eight for a meeting. Eight. The number eight reminds me of her more.
My alarm goes off at eight in the morning. I didn't remember falling asleep last night. God, I hope I wasn't with Chloe last night. Shit. Chloe. I quickly grab my phone and text Chloe a 'good morning' and a 'sorry for not texting you all of yesterday' text. Chloe is the girl you would call, slutty. She thinks we're dating, tells everyone at school that we are. But we aren't.
I get up off my bed and go to the bathroom. I do my hair how I usually do it and take my sunglasses in my hand. I go back into my room to get dressed in a black t-shirt and a pair of ripped black skinny jeans. I put my sunglasses on when I reach for the front door knob.
From Chloe-
Monday, 8:34am
Morning babe! Don't ignore me again. Did you hear?To Chole-
Monday, 8:35am
What now? Tell the teacher that I won't be in today. I have buisness.I put my phone in my pocket and opened my car door open. I make my way to Simons meeting he told me to go to. When I get there, everyone is in there seats. I pull my chair out and sit.
"Ok, now that everyone is here. We have a problem" he begins