I Pick You

Chapter 1: Desperately looking for a boyfriend

This my first chapter in this book! Hope you enjoy!

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[Grazz]

Hell... School. Not a difference between the two. Back to school is here and here comes the same old dorks, same old plastics, and same old me, with no love life. I'm making this a bit dramatic, but you're kidding.. Right? I'm seventeen. Seven, fucking teen. Where my love life at?

I hurried dowstairs, getting my shoes on. A text popped up on my lockscreen. "Hurry mofo! The teach is already introducing the new students!" Glennika messaged.

Oh great. New students. New dorks, I'm guessing? I've been in SouthFork for the past three years, and we never, ever get new hotties around, so out of all the chances... I personally still have zero. If you would ask me.. Cameron Dallas is my imaginary boyfriend... He barely knows I exist, but I like telling people to back off my "imaginary boyfriend".

"Miss Alino? Counted as late. Loosing chances to get better grades and marks." Mrs. Acosta opened the door.

"Oops? What did I miss?"

"Nothing... But I want you to welcome the new students! Valentine, Claudia, Nico and Jacian."

They have pretty names. But when I looked at them.. Chewbacca looks hotter, even all of them combined. Which actually might make a horrifying sight.

A hot guy then opened the door, holding a late slip... Must I say his face brightened the room.

"Mrs. Acosta? I am so sorry I'm late. I was looking for the room number, but I keep on getting lost."

"Ah, it's all right. And your name must be..-"

"Arian. Arian Kenjie." He replied in an instant.

"Hottie, hottie oh my hottie!" Glennika whispered into my ears.

He was a hottie, but I'm sure enough he already has a girlfriend...

"Miss Marie.. Anything to share?" Mrs. Acosta butted in our conversation.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Mrs. Acosta can be a total dweeb and the one that will cause you migraines, but her sense of style is just smoking. She wears skater skirts with cropped tops and kimonos.. Your average teacher would wear black baggy pants with polo button ups. Ew. Just ew.

The lunch bell rang, Glennika invited me to go to the new restaurant across our campus,

"Yakima Tokyo". Mainly, sounded like a Japanese restaurant, so I thought why not..

Problem is, I'm broke... So I was hoping Glennika will treat me.

"Here, just sign your name on the sheet and I'll find you two a table!" The restaurant helper, Miyakumi, guided our way. "May I take your order?"

"I'll have some Sake Nigiri, Ebi Nigiri, and a California-Roll." I blabbed out my orders.

"I'll have whatever she has.. And add a boba!" Glennika craved for the order.

"Coming right up!"

Miyakumi seems ratchet. In a bad way. The way she looks at us, the way she styles her frizzy, crimped hair, the way she talks and the way she styles her outfit. I would call her a "Spice Girl wannabe".

"Ugh! I-am-so-full." Glennika whined.

"We're late! Ten minutes late, Glennika! This will be my second time, on the first day! Ugh, let's go!"

"Hold on! You two pay me the bill!" Miyakumi caught us running.

"All right!... Wait.. Glennika, you pay for this!"