ANNAS POV.
my family moved around A LOT. i was never just in one place. i was always moving. i've been to at least 10 schools in the last year. it sucks always being the new kid.
my brothers sam and dean are stuck to me like glue. and i am stuck to them like glue. we're NEVER apart. sam is 4 years younger then dean and i, so he's not in middle school yet. dean is my twin, i'm older by 5 mins.
it was a cold, and brisk fall morning when the impala pulled away from our driveway. this was our last school for this year hopefully. my hand brushed against my twins, i smiled as he took it holding it tight. sam wanted to be included, he cuddled my other arm. i laughed at them both loving them at the moment. my dad pulled up to the school. it was big, but not super huge. it was big enough.
dean and i said goodbye to sam, and bye to dad and we walked in. i held my twins hand tightly and he held mine. we went to our lockers and put our stuff away. my locker was right beside a boys. go figure.
i hadnt had much luck with relationships they all ended bad. i tried not to let myself fall in love, but he...he was different. his hair was jet black, and slicked back with gel. he had black pants on and a bowtie. he had a white polo on. he was very stylish. i wanted to know him. i cleared my throat and combed my hair out with my fingers, i walked up to him. he didn't see me, he walked down the hall. i cursed under my breath. "maybe at lunch.."
i whispered to myself. dean had gone, i stood in the hallway unsure of where to go. the bell rang, startling me, i ran to my first period. believe it or not... this mysterious boy was there. the attendance was about to be called. i smiled to myself. i would find out his name!
"Blaine Anderson." the teacher called. the boy raised his hand. "here!" he said, in the friendliest voice EVER. i looked at him, then away. i was NOT gonna let myself love him... i couldn't... what if he was like the rest. i did my work in silence until the bell rang for second period.
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