Mr.Player Is Sensitive Guy?

Mr. Player's POV:

"Hi"

Was the first little letter I found in my locker that second day of seventh grade. I felt creeped out and at he same time paranoid the whole day. I finally decided to write back asking who this person was. I put the note in between my locker and the wall sticking out just a little bit. The next day I recieved another letter saying:

"Follow my clues meet me in the library today at lunch... You won't see me but I'll see you."

After that I started panicing, but I kept telling myself that its no biggie. I went into the library to see no one except one nerdy girl reading a book alone, what a loser! I was walking through some of the aisles looking up at the top shelves when I bumped into someone, the girl was beyond gorgeous, she had straight brown hair and dark brown eyes she was a little shorter than me but still very cute.

"Sorry," she said.

"No no it's fine, are you ok?" I asked checking her out.

"Yes I'm fine thanks for asking," she said stepping around me. Wow. Well didn't I feel dumbstruck. No girl has ever been like that to me before she didn't even look like she was into me just perfectly blank gaze thats all.

"So are you new here?" I questioned.

"No... I've been at this school for a while. Actually I believe we were in all the same classes up to fifth grade..?" she said raising her eyebrows a little give me a look that said "You don't even remember me you, jerk" I was taken back a little. How could I not have noticed her?!?! She was practically a walking goddess!

"Excuse me but I have to get somewhere," said Little Miss Sassy. I didn't even realize I was blocking her path... Ooops my bad... Not!

"No no it's fine sorry about that again.. um... I'm Ian... and you are.......?" I asked.

"Nobody you need to know player," she spat walking away. Well that hurt sure I've dated some girls here and there last year, but come on those were a joke everythings a joke in middle school right? Anyways that girl left me stunned and hurt by her judging me like that. She doesn't even know who I am.