Chapter 3: Nate.
I guess I sit by this random kid on the bus now, great. He's super pale. He has dark brown Justin Bieber hair, it's not that bad. I heard his name is Nate, Nate Hudson. He always brings this black IPod Nano on with him. He's never going to talk to me. Ever. His head is stuck in that IPod of his. Kyel won't get me anything close to those, nor anything. The last thing he gave me was a Christmas gift. It was a high five. How generous. :) He listens to this band called Nirvana. What even is that? Some type of emo band? I listen to a band called Artic Monkeys. They're amazing. They're music is heaven stored into a cotton candy cloud. My favorite song is "R U Mine?" its perfect. Now, I've seen Nirvana shirts before. He was listening to a song called "Heart-Shaped Box". Sounds cool. Of course he had headphones on, so i couldn't hear it. I wish he would at least say hi or something.
Nate.
She was curvy. Her hair was a ball of flames. I love it. It's hard not to notice her. She was wearing these old 80's shades, and when she took them off, you couldn't help but stare. She had no makeup on. All natural beauty. Her freckles stood out the most. I've seen her before. I want her. In every single way possible, but I don't know how to say hi.
