The Guy who always Ignore me

The Guy who always Ignore me

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I walk towards my best friend Amy, who was sitting at the hallway, when I saw a tall handsome guy with dark brown hair wearing white t-shirt, dark blue jeans and eyes glasses that suit him gorgeously which makes him so cute more like hot. he walks towards mine when everything went slow motion, I stop walking and stare at him I was waiting for him to pass but when his inch away from where i stood, i said to myself 'he's the one' . I greet him with a sweet smile still staring at him"hi, superman" i said superman because he looks just like superman he stare at me confusedly but my daydreaming cut off when he spoke "miss, would you move a side" he said emotionless. I never thought I would find a love that I wasn't expecting, I thought he doesn't care for me and he doesn't love me but it turn out to be he cares and love me more than I know he's pretending that he never care and ignore me. This is Jessie Allison Williams 18 years old clumsy, funny, crazy, bubbly and weird but not typical nerd a girl nor weak. (re-editing the story)
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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