Wishing he was mine...
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Continúa, Has publicado sep 15, 2014
I woke up one morning got up for school thinking about him... He was so nice to me yesterday, but could I be sure I like him? We were switching classes and my pencil pouch fell and couldn't pick it up. He had already sat down at his seat and noticed that I had dropped it and nobody was picking it up so he decided to. And his seat really isn't to close to where my pencil was dropped but he got it anyway. I said to myself that was seriously the nicest thing a boy has ever done to me. Wow!! I couldn't believe what just happened!!! 
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It was a few minutes before lunch and I was putting pencils and stuff away in to my pencil pouch (everything happens with my pencil pouch) and I got up not realizing that it wasn't zipped all the way and it spilled. 
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Rejected At First Sight

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"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.