The Introduction, for the Story.

The Introduction, for the Story.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Apr 7, 2016
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Romance
As I walked into the school, looking like a clown, while everybody eyes just glance over, like I was a nobody! I was a new person to the enrollment school named "Lake Wood Middle School", I was 13 years old. The height of 5'5, with black long hair, that was curled with two little ping-pong balls. They called me "Shay", and my nickname was "Shay-Shay-With-The-Booty". But, that was in my old school, "Eastwood Middle School", that I got expelled from with this stupid little girl, that couldn't handle keeping her mouth shut for just 1 day, so we had a fight!! (AND OF COURSE I WON) Everybody, wanted me to leave so the Principal expelled me from that school. But anyways, as I walked into my hallway that was located in Building 5, Room 220, where some of my friends that had said there we're mostly hot boys, one of them had my attention. He had a nice pompadour hair style, it was something I was intersected in a boy. He was sitting in the second row, with 2 boys, and across 2 girls. I really didn't know what he's name was, because I was the Newbie at the School District. The teacher than says to me "Shay, please come to the front of the room and introduce yourself, so as I said and introduced myself". My eyes kept concentrating on him, the teacher says "Shay, please have a sit in Row 3, behind the 2 girls". That's when my excitement began to start, there was ONLY 2 girls that was in front of me, to see that guy that had that cute style of hair! They all said there names, and I found out what he's name was, and that's what I been waiting for for like the longest. His name was "Quan", I LOVED that name, because it had fit he's body very good, because he even looks good himself. Thank you guys for reading my story, this is my first story I have EVER wrote. Pretty sure you can see, that this is my first published story. If there's any concerns or questions, than feel free to comment, I sometimes will reply back! Until than, stay wonderful. ~Next Chapter: 4/7/16.
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Completed, but under editing and rewriting. Situation and diction may change, but not the storyline or character. *** "W-when d-did t-they b-build a w-w all on t-the h-hallway?" I asked no one in particular. I rubbed my head with my eyes shut to ease the pain that shot through my head. The sound of laughter made me freeze with my hand on my head. I opened my eyes, slowly. Three handsome boys were staring at me. No, two of the boys were trying to stifle a smile while one of the boys was staring blankly at me. Rude much? It seemed he was the one I hit and not a wall. Thanks Mary for stating the obvious. I stared at his chest probably because he was taller than I am and I had to look up to meet his face. His abs were visible through the blue shirt he wore. Staring at abs in this situation. Oh God! I'm weird. "First you get to be called a wall, interesting. And now, she is checking you out. It isn't fair. Why do you always get the beautiful ones?" One of the boys groaned. I blushed. I was checking a guy out. Wait, What? Did I just blush? Kill me! "I- I m seery, I debt mean to hat you." What did I just say? This couldn't get any worse. The boys looked shocked even the mute handsome boy looked a little bit surprised. Why did I keep calling him handsome? "I-I'm s-sorry I h-hit you, I d-didn't mean to," that sounded better. "Oh," one of the boys said. Oh! Indeed. I was expecting a reply, but the handsome boy in front of me refused to talk. Is he dumb or deaf? "I am Tom. And I am not dumb nor deaf," he said and walked away. I didn't say that aloud, did I? Guess I did. "You did, baby girl," one of the two boys said an. He waved at me dragging his smirking friend with him. That was embarrassing.

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