Randomchicklit Stories

His eyes stare deep into mine. I can't take my eyes off his sea green ones. The kind of color that makes me want to somehow change my eye color- plain old black. We're having one of those across-the-classroom eye locks that prove to be oh-so-awkward once they're broken off. I'm hoping that this moment continues forever. Just as I'm about to smile, he looks away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~<<<<>>>>~~~~~~<<>>~~~~~ I was never a good girl. But I looked like one, though being the complete opposite. Grade eleven (junior high) is a complete hard-ass and it's driving me crazy. Just as I am about to decide that I won't let anyone come in between me and my goals, I start developing feelings for a guy who's not even my type. He has no idea about what I have in mind. Just like anyone else, he thinks I'm a 'good girl'. It is all fun and games till I discover something that turns everything upside down. ****currently in progress**** ~~~~~~~plot twists alert~~~~~~~*grins*