*OH MY GAWD! I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M GONNA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL AGAIN!!* I thought to myself, passing the people who seemed to be confused by why I was shoving through so quickly and rudely. I didn't really care..
My name is Sakur, I'm seventeen. Well, I just turned seventeed today. Yes, it's my birthday! Octover 15th. Some birthday though, huh? -sigh- I have to go to school..work, the usual. Ever since high school started, and..my parents died..I've never even had time to rest..It's always constant working..
I sighed yet again, and looked down at my long hair, which was an odd blend of red, orange, and lighe brown. *Oh, no..I'm a mess! I woke up so late, I didn't even have time to fix myself up. Damn..and today's supposed to be the day I told him how I felt too..*
"Oof!" I'd run into someone.."Hey! Watch where you're going!" I yelled out and looked up at him. He was pretty tall..He had black, extremely spikey hair, with some short bangs blocking parts of his face. I could see his eyes though..They were a beautiful green.
He had a long-sleeved white shirt that was completely unbuttoned, with nothing underneath, >.< and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he had a lit cigarett in his mouth.
I couldn't help but stare..He was really hott.
"Oh, my bad. You're saying it wasn't my fault for running and shoving like that!?" He argued, the cigarett in his mouth moving. I stood speechless, unable to come up with a comeback. "W-well..Hey! Don't smoke! that's bad for you!" I quickly changed the subject, snatching the cigarett out of his mouth and pushing the lighted end against a wall to put it out.
"There. Make sure you throw that away, okay?" I handed it back to him and left before he said anything.
He pulled out another cigarett and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it.."Weird.." And he continued to walk off in the opposite direction.
*Argh! Now I really don't have time to go see Bobby, and tell him how I feel..-sigh-*
~*~
At lunch, I tried ripping open the potato chip bag. "Blaughh!!" I'm struggling..T-T *sigh*..This morning was weird..well, not weird, but..the feeling was..who was that guy, anyway?* I was lost in thought, when I felt the potato chip bag slip out of my hands. "Whoa!" It was Bobby! he opened the bag for me and smiled. "Th-thanks.." "No problem..I like doing muscle work for you..: P" I started to get all flustered. "heh."
"So, whatcha doing eating alone?" He looked around at the empty table I was at." Not that I don't have friends or anything..I wanted to eat alone..
My name is Sakur, I'm seventeen. Well, I just turned seventeed today. Yes, it's my birthday! Octover 15th. Some birthday though, huh? -sigh- I have to go to school..work, the usual. Ever since high school started, and..my parents died..I've never even had time to rest..It's always constant working..
I sighed yet again, and looked down at my long hair, which was an odd blend of red, orange, and lighe brown. *Oh, no..I'm a mess! I woke up so late, I didn't even have time to fix myself up. Damn..and today's supposed to be the day I told him how I felt too..*
"Oof!" I'd run into someone.."Hey! Watch where you're going!" I yelled out and looked up at him. He was pretty tall..He had black, extremely spikey hair, with some short bangs blocking parts of his face. I could see his eyes though..They were a beautiful green.
He had a long-sleeved white shirt that was completely unbuttoned, with nothing underneath, >.< and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he had a lit cigarett in his mouth.
I couldn't help but stare..He was really hott.
"Oh, my bad. You're saying it wasn't my fault for running and shoving like that!?" He argued, the cigarett in his mouth moving. I stood speechless, unable to come up with a comeback. "W-well..Hey! Don't smoke! that's bad for you!" I quickly changed the subject, snatching the cigarett out of his mouth and pushing the lighted end against a wall to put it out.
"There. Make sure you throw that away, okay?" I handed it back to him and left before he said anything.
He pulled out another cigarett and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it.."Weird.." And he continued to walk off in the opposite direction.
*Argh! Now I really don't have time to go see Bobby, and tell him how I feel..-sigh-*
~*~
At lunch, I tried ripping open the potato chip bag. "Blaughh!!" I'm struggling..T-T *sigh*..This morning was weird..well, not weird, but..the feeling was..who was that guy, anyway?* I was lost in thought, when I felt the potato chip bag slip out of my hands. "Whoa!" It was Bobby! he opened the bag for me and smiled. "Th-thanks.." "No problem..I like doing muscle work for you..: P" I started to get all flustered. "heh."
"So, whatcha doing eating alone?" He looked around at the empty table I was at." Not that I don't have friends or anything..I wanted to eat alone..
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