Week Five Ends

Week Five Ends

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Sitting on the toilet, I've came to the conclusion that Cameron Mitchell may never actually have any interest in me. None at all. I always watch intensively at lunch as he piggy-backs from girl to girl, ranging from freshmen I take theatre with to seniors obtaining to high of a personality to care. Him being the dork he is you wouldn't expect him to have ANY popularity. Even though, I have to admit he is extremely adorable. And I'm head over heels abou.... oh wait! Here it comes! Uh oh...... *splosh*! Oh god finally! All physical and verbal bullshit has left my soul and mind.
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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.

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