Mr.Quarterback
First day.I'm used to the nervous school jitters. Not the cute boy jitters. But that's what I got when I saw HIM. I don't actually know HIS name, so until I find it out, he will always be HIM to me. He's got dark brown hair, that glows against the beige color of the lockers. There's another girl next to him nibbling on his ear like a cat (which I find very unflattering, not flirtatious at all.) Next to him is a boy with dark skin, who is cute too, but not my type. Besides, he's blushing at the pretty Hispanic girl next to him. I wouldn't dare walk into that kind of drama.
But....I did.
"?? Uh what are you doing?" I asked in a rude, but kind of cute way. "Uh...nothing" HE pulled away from the girl who crinkled her eyebrows. "You used to date that sack of gar-" she began. "NO! That's...I don't...know her" he cocked his head at me. "Um..sorry. I'm just asking. I'm new here...and I was just wondering. Do all girls nibble on your ear?" I asked smartly.
"Sh-she's my...she's" he couldn't seem to get the word out.
"Were dating. Me and Mason. I'm Kiana, by the way. And FYI no one wears those hippie clothes anymore" she smirked. Hippie? Ha. Since when was an orange sweatshirt, and some Una Blue Jeans hippie? "FYI, guess you need to take some lower brain lessons, cause...I'm pretty sure that dress and my jeans could make you look like Mary Shelley" I walked away, feeling Mason's eyes on my back, and Kiana's icy glare. Bet she didn't know who that was either, Mary Shelley...only the BEST-well never mind.
Looked like I was the bad girl Dustin had turned me into now, wasn't I?
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