AlmaSofie9
I hate him. I don't even know why.
That's a lie, when he walked in to class 20 minutes On his first day att school which that smug expression on his face I actually smiled att him.
He gave me the middle finger and walked past me to my ex. Smirk still intact as he took the seat beside Nathan and said "hey Bro" as if they'd known each other for years.
He kept eye contact with me while not so quietly " man your ex is staring and me, I think she wants me" I gave him the finger. He put his hand over his heart and acted all hurt then he said in a mocking tone " Ethan I want you, Please be my boyfriend."
The audacity of this man. Yes he, was very much a man with perfectly messy blonde hair with highlights and his toned body. You could tell through his shirt that he was ripped. Not too much but just the right amount. His face hade none of the remaining fat from his teenage years like some of my other Classmates hade. No, this man looked like perfection, and it pissed me the hell off.
Who was he too just come straight in too the circle of my life. Nathan was best friends with my brother. The friend group consisted of me, my best friend the stunning blonde, Ali. She was the life of the party when she felt like it and in other Times she was calm and collected. Her style was unmatched too anyone else in the class. Her makeup always on point and her hair always perfectly styled.
Then there was Leah the cute on the outside Asian girl. She hade the sweetest smile but don't let it fool you she can be a total bitch when she fells like it, although not usually to her friends. She dresses like her mood and often comes late too class but get the best grades on every test.
The last girl in our group is Isabella the quiet Girl to people who don't know her but to us she shines, her skin always has a golden brown glow to it , and her wavy dark brow hair is always perfect. Now this girl is sweet, She would never hurt anyone.