Why me? Why did they have to choose me? "U-uh excuse me?" He turned around. Oh my, he's more stunning up close. "Yes?" His voice was husky. Can I chicken out? "I-i... You are.. Can we-" He cut me off "Sorry babe, I don't date girls like... YOU." I gasped, how dare he! My blood was boiling by now and I couldn't control my anger. "You! You immature, self centred, cocky,-" He pushed me into the lockers and put both his hands on the sides of my head, leaning in slowly till our faces were inches apart. "I prefer Juvenile."All Rights Reserved