A Penny For Your Thoughts

A Penny For Your Thoughts

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Two unlikely people find themselves incredibly curious about what the other is thinking about. "Jeez. Lighten up" I tell him "I know what you were thinking about in class" I smirk He raises a quizzical brow. "But here's a little twist to make things a little more fun. If I can guess, whatever the hell was going on in that noggin of yours, you give me a dollar." "Aren't you the one who's supposed to be paying for my thoughts?" He says with a smug look on his face. Honey your thoughts aren't as important as you think. "Ugh, you're so full of yourself. And no, you'll pay me. Because technically, you're not giving away anything." I smirk He looks annoyed now. Very annoyed. "You were thinking about how you're going to defeat the opposing soccer team in this Saturday's opening game" I laugh at him again. Giggles please leave me alone. He reaches into his back pocket, takes out his wallet, fishes out a dollar and hands it to me. He grabs his jacket, opens the door, closes it, and then leaves. Doing all that without the slightest hint of a smile. Alex Jaire oh Alex Jaire.
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"You dropped this." I heard a husky voice say. I turned around to look at what I dropped and realized it was my schedule. I gasped. Damn, I would have been fucked if I'd lost it. I guess I didn't put it in my bag... I looked up to thank him, but ended up not being able to find my voice. He's really attractive. Drop dead gorgeous attractive. Hot. He has brown hair that is spiked up in a messy way and shiny chocolate brown eyes that are hard not to stare at. His jawline was firm and he is extremely tall compared to my 5'3" height; he seems like he's 6'1". He looks in good shape -- the white shirt he was wearing showed off his broad muscular chest. He wore a leather-mans jacket from the school over the t-shirt, with black denim jeans, and converse. I swallowed. I snapped out of it and took the paper forcing myself to say "thanks." However, he walked away before I even finished. OK... he obviously isn't interested in the 'new girl' like all the other students are. I can't help but feel a bit disappointed. Out of all the guys that have hit on me in school today he is the only one that has caught my eye -- bad news is that he didn't even bother. "You know him? I'm surprised the cheer-bitch hasn't threatened you yet." Jessica said, her face showing shock. "Um, no I don't know him... and cheer-bitch?" I frowned confused. "She's his ex-girlfriend, but considering she has such a small brain that is a size of a peanut, she won't leave him alone. I mean like seriously, EX; has she not heard of that quote, 'Thanks for the EXperience, Our time has EXpired, now EXit my life.' She is one clueless bimbo. Then again who would leave him alone he is S-E-X-Y!" I laughed. "I am going to love being your friend." I said while I looked back to where he had headed a while ago, but I no longer saw him. I sighed disappointed.

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