Stuck [ON HOLD]

Stuck [ 4 ]

[UNEDITED]

- Reign -

Great.

Just great.

This day could not be any worse than the nightmare sitting next to me.

Snow Pierson.

Of all the people in the room, she had to be the one sitting next to me.

God help.

I focus my eyes on her figure as she takes out her stuff from the bag she carried to class. Her fiery red hair is burning bright due to the sunlight coming from the window near by. I could faintly smell roses and Vanilla coming from her when she moved a bit.

Plain and utterly boring.

Our eyes made contact and it screamed attention. I held my stare awaiting for her to give in, she blinked twice and turned her attention towards the board.

I inwardly groaned knowing that this girl smelled amazing no matter how much ever I say that it is boring.

Is this what denial feels like? Shit.

I hate roses.

I hate Vanilla.

But the fact that she smells like it is making it hard for to me hate them.

Why is it hard?

Trouble.

A few guys sitting beside me and some from the front and back kept giving her looks. I can't blame them though.

What the fuck am I thinking?

This is wrong. So very wrong in so many levels. She's someone I can't even stand and here I am listing out her attributes.

Her brother is the whole reason to even begin with and I will never ever cross paths with that tool ever again. Been there, done that and look at us now.

Absolutely nothing.

The redheaded twins weren't hard to miss out but I never really bothered to indulge myself with those two whenever I heard guys talk about how hot Snow was.

The only reason I couldn't recognise her at the party was because it was night and she grew up good. It was kind of hard to see the familiarity.

I was so stupid that night.
Just when I thought some girl captured my attention without coming at me with any sexual advances happened to be her.

I was hell pissed and it frustrated me to no end.

So infuriating.

She is infuriating.

Infuriatingly sexy!

This is bad thinking! God help.

I focus my attention back on her to see how she reacts to these guys ogling at her. She just keeps scribbling something on her notebook and looks up to the black board every now and then.

What the hell?

A frown appeared on my face as I looked at her unfazed behaviour.

Is she playing hard to get? Is she one of those girls?

"Reign!"

"Reign!"

"Dude!"

"Reigny!"

I whipped my head so fast that it would have hurt. I looked towards Max who was grinning from ear to ear.

"I hate that name!" I scowled.