The One That Was Never Mine
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Dernière publication mer., sept. 14, 2016
The first day to school was a drag. Everyone was roaming around to find their friends, mean while I'm the new girl who knows no one. Everyone scramming and checking schedule to see if they have classes with their friends. I'm just passing through, trying to fit in between people in the hallways without attention. I feel a tap on my shoulder and I slowly turn around, that's when I see this eye candy.
"Oh, your not kelly." His smile turns into a frown.
"Uh, n-no I'm n-not." I stutter at awkward encounter.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go." He smirked and walked away.
Before I got to say anything he was gone. I just wished I could have looked in those hazle green eyes one more time. They really popped with his dark black hair and paleish skin. Man he was gorgeous. I even forgot that I'm just standing here like an idiot. Crap. Now I'm going to be labeled as the weird new girl. I quickly start walking to my first period class as soon as I realized I was just standing there.
Great! Just what I need. That gorgeous guy in the hallway is in my first period with all of his hot friends. And I'm walking in late. I can feel everyone's eyes burning a hole through my body. I rush to the seat farthest in the back. Wishing the burning feeling would go away I turn and look at the teacher who is standing right pasted him. What is he doing? He's looking at me. I try to just look at the teacher but he mouthed something to me.
"Hey." He mouthed.
"Uh, hey?" I mouthed back.
He stood up and came and sat next to me leaving all of his friends glaring at me. Well so much for no attention.
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