I just got home from school and I'm contemplating messaging him
What if he really is just a pretty boy looking for a quick hookup
I decided, f*ck it, I have his number, just do it grace
Ondreaz ....
Hey it's Grace
You gave me your number in historyWow, didn't think you would
Actually message me ||And why is that ?
You seemed like the shy
Type, I thought you might
Think I was a f*ck boy and
Throw the note away. ||I would never think that of a person!
Well it's what everyone else
Thinks ||I'm not everyone else...
Haha, I guess not, I'll see
you around grace||See you around ondreaz
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Chats end
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I did my homework and went to bed, butterflies filing my stomach, maybe I'm not as unnoticeable as I thought...
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Next day
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I walked down the hallway in my jeans and a crop top, I was feeling confident today, like I could have a popular guy if I wanted him!"Hey!" I heard an angry voice cry out
"Cover your shoulders!" I realized that it was a teacherI pulled out a big hoodie that I stashed in my backpack, I kinda had a feeling I would get dress coded...
I slipped the hoodie on and walked to class
"Why do I have to cover up the one time I feel confident?" I thought.I tuned out everything for the rest of the day
But just before last period I went to get my books out my locker
And there he wasOndreaz Lopez
He was packing stuff into the locker beside mine
"Hey, since when is this your locker ?" I asked him, desperately trying to look ugly in my Hard Rock Cafe hoodie
"I moved lockers today, my old one was by the girls locker room, they kept going to the locker room just to see me, so I moved"
" that's crazy" I said " not unexpected though, you are the "hottest guy in our school"" I said, making air quotes over the hottest guy part
" he looked me dead in the eyes, smirked, slammed his locker door and said in a low tone, " oh really now?" Then smiled and walked down the hallway to his last period
That's when I realized, shit
That's was also my last period
I couldn't just follow him down the hall
So my dumbass waited till the bell rang then sprinted to my classI walked in, but my teacher was late too, "thank the lord" I thought and sat down at a seat in the back of the class
Ondreaz gave me a glance and motioned for me to come sit in the seat next to him, I grabbed my books and was about to get up when, she, sat down in that spot
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The pretty boy
RomanceMaybe not everyone is as people make them out to be, maybe the pretty boy is just as kind as he is handsome, maybe he's more than what they stereotype him as And maybe it's not just the popular girls he can fall for Maybe he's romantic, and maybe h...