The Girl Who Fakes

She wore fake smiles.
He wore smirks.

She was popular.
He was mysterious.

She was Azalea Rose Thorns.
He was Andrew Alexander Wilson.
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I walked up to the entrance to welcome and give the new kid a tour of the campus. Opening the doors I noticed a figure standing on the shawdows leaning on the walls with a half smoked cigarette.
"Those aren't allowed here." I told the mysterious person. The person turned to me with a bored expression. I stood there waiting for him to say something but no he just stood there looking me up and down before a smirk came onto his face. All he did was shrug with the smirk still on his face as he stepped out of the shadows . He looked like a walking god with his tight white T-shirt, black ripped jeans and don't forget the black leather jacket.
"Good to know princess. " He whispered in my ear when he reached me. And let me tell you guys I almost died at how smooth and deep his voice was. He just walked inside leaving me standing there wondering what had just happened before shaking the thoughts away and walked inside to quide the new kid but he was no where to be seen.
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