𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄. (on hold.)

𝐨𝐧𝐞

chapter one.
[1] "I KNOW YOU MISSED ME"

I opened my mint scented locker from all the previously stored mint gum inside. It was the first day of school after a quite interesting summer and I was already sleep deprived. Is that even possible?

Grabbing the books I needed for first period, I closed my locker shut only to find Prince Charming walking in.

Asher Angel, my forever crush. I was basically 'in love' with him and he couldn't be more oblivious.

Ever since we worked on the art project together in sixth grade, Yes, sixth grade, I knew I was a goner. I was obsessed with his emerald green eyes and sometimes I would forget how to speak because of them—I was so fond of his soft brown hair and his beautifully sculpted face.

Clearly his last name is Angel for a reason???

My eyes brightened as I landed my eyes on him but it soon turned dim when I saw his step brother, Johnny Orlando walking in right behind him.

Johnny. I hate him with a burning passion, I can't believe how I was head over heels for his brother but with him—I just wanted to pin him down and choke him.

Okay, yeah, I'm being a little dramatic but I wasn't quite the fan of Johnny.

At least that's what I tried to tell myself everyday.

He'd been pulling filthy pranks on me since we were little and I hated every bit of it. Every bit. Maybe they were clever and sneaky but I don't know why he decided that I would be his forever target. I genuinely don't get how he finds my suffering so amusing. I strongly try to dislike him and that's that.

His biological sister however, Lauren, is my best friend.

Weird?
Yeah I know.

I was obsessed with my best friends step brother who barely acknowledges me and wanted to choke her actual brother and Lauren knew that.

Johnny was nice at first,
But then something came over him and he decided to act like an absolute imbecile and test all of his annoying manoeuvres on me.

From pushing me into a dirty puddle on the day of my piano recital, "accidentally" spilling lemon juice all over my thirteenth birthday cake to almost pushing me off a tree, He had done it all.

You should get why I hate him.

Although his pranks had decreased these past few years, his teasing and flirtatious personality didn't change. Hence, my reasoning for still not liking him.

Now it was the first day of the last year of high school and we'd all be graduating.

"Staring at the green eyed prince?" Someone's voice cooed behind me.

I smiled turning around, "Shut up."
It was Kenzie, my other best friend. She was the crazy one and the most bold among us three. Although she usually didn't have the best luck with boys, she would fall for twelve different people a month.

My eyes scanned her and my god, she had a whole glow up during summer.

"You look great!"