A/N: Sabrina: Hey guys! Me and sam are very excited to write this new novel "Script" Its going to be an intense fanfic! please remember to vote, comment and tell your friends! follow me on @fivekodakboys and enjoy!
Sam: So this is my first fanfic and I really hope you guys like it. But be prepared because I like smut ;)
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"Number 25 please come up" The ball in my throat grew larger once I heard my number called. My feet practically got up and walked me there because my body was no longer registering what actually was happening.
"Hello, and what is your name?" One of the three blurs sitting at a table said. Wait were they talking to me? "Little girl, what is your name?" a wrinkled lady asked reading my face seeing I was nervous.
"H-Hi, my name is Jessica." I tried smiling to make myself seem more pleasant.
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Growing up, I never imagined this is where I would be now. Not the fame, not the boyfriend, and definitely not the celebrity friends. Being raised in a small and forgotten town of Arizona, I was never the popular one. I would sit in class everyday and cautiously raise my hand whenever I knew the answer to the question which was around 90 percent of the time. People would laugh at me for being a nerd. Was I really a nerd for just being smart? I always believed I would be a scientist and cure cancer, but I guess that's out of the picture now, completely out of the picture.
It all started on that Wednesday in high school.
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My friend and I were seated at the ancient, worn down red and yellow lunch table, eating our sandwiches with our disgusting-yet-satisfying chocolate milks, when we saw this intriguing boy walking in with a megaphone. Promenading to our table where Chelsea (my best, and only friend) and I were seated at, I gave him one look and I immediately started to shake.
My nerves always get the best of me whenever there's a boy involved in a situation I'm partaking in. Covering my face with my hand, I turned to Chelsea "Um, what do you think he wants from us? I don't even know who he is!" I whispered in a low tone. She decided not to answer because of the fact that he was standing right behind me.
"Excuse me sweet love, but would you mind moving? I need to make an announcement," he asked politely. His smile was so sweet and tender, and it consumed most of his face, causing his eyes to turn into little crinkles. He had brownish hair that went up because of how much gel he put in it ,and had a beauty mark the size of a quarter on the right side of his neck. Scruff surrounded his face making him appear older than he actually was. I could smell him from where he was standing, which wasn't that far but strong enough to fill my nostrils with Calvin Klein cologne.
His voice was so deep and thick that no matter what he was saying it sounded seductive. Without hesitation I got up, not able to produce any words to reply back to him. Nobody that attractive had ever noticed me, let alone said more than 5 words to me, which generally were "Get out of my way". As soon as I ascended from my seat, he stepped his right foot onto it, then following his left. Escalating himself, he did it once more but to stand on the top of our table.
He placed his perfectly shaped lips to the megaphone and held the button with his rough, yet tender looking hand and began to speak.
"SUP SCOTTSDALE HIGH!" he screamed. I get that he was trying to have every one hear him, but I was standing at the base of his body and the words were still reverberating through me by how loud the pitch of his voice was. "I'm Liam, and I wanted to let you guys know that this year, your drama department is producing a play." He laughed seeming so proud of himself making this announcement.
