The day we met

School bell rings, time's for lunch, I'm heading to cafeteria and saw Bee talking with his boyfriend Noah, yes she has a boyfriend, bee is a beautiful, 5'6tall black hair, and her a body, I can die to have a body like that, as for me, I'm 5'4 tall, brown hair, green eyes and slim body, pale skin, but am happy with the way I am. Bee, bee how we're getting for lunch, bee she answered me nah we are getting fries, I sigh, again, bee was always obsess with fries it's like she can't go with a day without fries, I wonder how she can had a body like that with how many carols she consumed, by the way we're sitting on our table having small talk, when I hear, hey, hey :what's we have right here??

Turning, clearly surprised,

Who are you may I ask!? I know for sure who is this, but I don't want him to know that, and of course he's answering me "

You know who I am, princess, can tell by the look you are giving me, and that's the weird things happen, I feel something still inside me and that's weird for me!!

His gaze lingered on me for a second and boy, I was already gone God I have never felt that way before.

Trying playing cool, I'm calling Bee who by the way right now Staring us like she saw the virgin ghost, annoyed by the situation, I decided to head for another class.

The teacher goes on and on, I'm major in business, I'm sitting in the middle of class, I hate to sit in the front or the back of class, I'm satisfied in where I'm sitting right now.

Time goes by, and I'm dreading to head home, I arrived home, taking of my shoes, Mom am back, mom, I'm calling but no one answer, I'm heading to my room, laying on my bed, lost in thought, I hear footsteps coming on my way, In hurry I get up and standing opposite on my bed, My mom open the door, walking direct on my bed, sitting, looking me up's and down;How was school??

When my mom asking you something, she doesn't want to hear the question she's asking right now, so I answer like she wants to hear"

I did well in my test, She's staring at me, Good, now that I heard the good news, they are nothing for me to do right here.

It's always like that, she's asking the same question and getting an answer she wants to hear and leaves, no how was your day good, bad, or are you making friends, no support whatsoever, pit on me, but I'm used to that, I am changing my close, I picked a floral dress, and sandals, heading down in a living room.

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