This is my first story on here and it's a little rough, so vote, comment, and tell me what you think.
Also my best friend has an account and it's erinbear13_ please read and vote and comment on hers too! Her best story is Little Miss Emo and Mr. Preppy Pants, Oh God! Not Another Arranged Marriage Story!
" I cannot believe how hot he is!," my best friend exclaimed. " Erin, how many times do I have to tell you that I saw him first?," I said. " Well it's not my fault that you chose an extremely hot guy."
"Whatever, he's still mine," I said.
The kid we've been talking about is the new hot guy, Tyler, and unfortunately for my best friend I saw him first. He is so hot! He's got this really hot, athletic body. Blue eyes and brown curly hair with blonde streaks in it. If only all the guys here were as half as hot as him. He even looks better than my ex. And that is a long, ugly story that I don't even want to get into.
" So, you're already over what's his name?," Erin asked.
"Yeah, I am. And for the millionth time, stop talking about him!!!," I yell.
I hate to yell at my best friend, but I'm tired of everyone always asking me if I'm over him yet. The pained look she gives me next makes me wish I hadn't said a word.
" Look, I'm sorry for yelling at you, but you know I hate to talk about him.," I say, hoping that she won't be mad at me.
" No, it's fine. I don't like to talk about my ex either. I never should have brought it up.," she says.
She's mad at me, I can tell. We've been friends for so long that I can tell when she's mad at me.
" Well, I have to go to class, so I'll see you later.," I give her a smile.
" Ok, I'll see you later.," she calls as she grabs her stuff and walks off.
Dammit, I need to work on handling Him a little better. I always end up yelling at people when they bring him up. I can't help it.
" Hey, can you help me find my class?," an unfamiliar voice asks.
" Holy shit!!," I scream and whirl around.
" Whoa! I'm sorry I scared you." says Tyler.
" No, that's ok. Who's class do you have?," I ask, heart still feeling like it's going to leap out of my chest.
" Umm, M. Cain? I think it's science.," he says.
"Yeah, it is. I have her next. But I have to warn you, that woman's a little crazy.," I say.
" Well, she can't be as bad as my old science teacher.," he laughs.
" Ha, I wouldn't be to sure about that.," I say as we start walking towards class.
Wow, I can't believe I'm actually talking to him! I never thought I'd actually be talking to him. Oh my God, I can't wait to tell Erin, well, if she's not still mad at me.
" So, what's your name?," he asks curiously.
" Kimberley, it's spelled ley at the end. Sorry, I just hate how no one spells it right.," I say feeling my face get a little red.
"No that's cool. I'm Tyler, by the way.," he says laughing a little.
" Oh, I know." I blurt like an idiot before I can stop myself.
Great, now he's going to think I'm some kind of stalker. Well, damn. God, why am I so stupid? Well, it won't be the first time that someone thinks I'm a stalker.
" And how did you already know?," he asks, not seeming to think I'm a stalker one little bit, just honestly curious.
" Well, people talk.," I say, getting red again.
" Ahh, I see. And you just happened to know that I was the new kid just by looking at me?," he says.
" Well, no guy here is really is drop dead gorgeous. So, I knew that you had to be the new kid.," I say. Once again, the words just tumble out before I can stop them.
I swear to God. I always do this. Ugh, I hate how I just can't keep my stupid mouth shut.
" Oh. So you think I'm drop dead gorgeous?," he asks, making me blush even more.
" Well, I mean... ," I trail off and start fidgeting with my hands.
We walk in an awkward silence for awhile. Well, it was awkward for me, Tyler was grinning the whole time.
" Well, here we are.," I say breaking the silence.
As we were walking in, I noticed that everyone was staring at us. Well, not so much me as they were Tyler.
I sit down at my lab table and start looking for my homework. Did I even do it? Oh, God. What if that evil bitch puts Tyler right next to me?
I mean yeah I think he's hot and I called him and everything. But God he is so hot and I don't think I stand a chance with him.
" All right class, listen up.," Mrs. Cain says. And of course no one listens