I was walking down the hall, with my group of five and all when I saw this boy. He wasn't your average boy, or yours at all. He had short brownish blondish hair and a couple bits of hair stuck up at the top. He looked at me, I looked at him. Then I fell.
"Ah fuck," I whispered to myself. I saw a smirk on his face and he walked in the opposite direction of me as my friends helped me pick up my books.
"I saw you looking at him," said my friend Danielle. "Pay attention next time and you won't fall," she continued while giggling.
Once I had everything back in my arms I proceeded to class with Danielle. My other three friends had exams in biology while I was going to math. I hate math so much, and it doesn't help that it's in the morning either. Anyways, I should take this oppurtunity to describe myself.
I'm very, very, very short. I have brown hair that is like 30% blonde at the moment. My face usually looks like I smeared pizza all over my face but today I was extremely clear of blemishes. There was just one on my forehead that I covered with my bangs. Continuing, my face is pretty pale. I have a pointyish nose and these brownish eyes but honestly my eyes look more like a swamp that I can see out of. Oh, and my name is Torie. I'm in the 9th grade and it's my second week of school at RidgeyPine High.
When me and Danielle finally made it to class I swear I would've fallen again if it weren't for Danielle's support. He was there again. Right there besides the only two open desks. I looked at Danielle with pleading eyes saying, "Don't let me sit beside him pleeeeeeeeeeeeease."
Well of course that didn't work.
Danielle walked right past me and plopped down on the desk farthest from him and opened her books. I walked slowly over to my new desk in that way in the movies when-everyone's-watching- you-because-you-did-something-embarassing kind of way. I sat in my set and laid my books down. I looked over at him but he was looking right at the teacher with some kind of smirk on his face. When the teacher finally started talking, so did he.
"Hey," he whispered. I didn't think he was talking to me so I just ignored him.
"Hey!" he said a bit louder. This time I looked over in his direction.
"Um, yes?" I said a with a bit too much venom. Don't get me wrong, I'm usually nice, but sometimes I can be really harsh.
"Just wanted to say 'hi'," he replied. "Also, you dropped your pencil coming in." He pointed to my pencil just a foot infront of my desk.
"Oh, thanks." I said and then reached my foot out and rolled it towards me. When it was close enough, I reached over and grabbed it. Just as I did that he started chuckling.
"What?" I said.
"When you turn your body like that I see right down your shirt." he said, biting his lips to stop from laughing.
"Is there a problem?" the teacher said in an alarming loud voice.
"Nothing," we said.
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k so I know this breaks the rules of a oneshot buttttt I needed to publish this asap so my friend (who requested this story be done) can read it. <3 ok so ill publish the next chapter within like two days cyaaaaaaaa