True Love

•First meeting•

(Yes, that is how my version of Rose looks like. You can imagine her however you want)
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I was sitting in class, bored out of my mind. The teacher was giving some math formula that I learned a year agao. I looked around the classroom out of pure boredom when suddenly a piece of crumpled up paper hit the back of my head. I don't even bother looking around. I know who it is.

Emely Pensington. That twat.

Emely is the steriotipical bitchy queen bee. She often decided to pick on me for some unknown reason. And me, being forced by my parents to be a sweet angel, can't sock her right then and there. No matter how much I want to.

Now-unlike me who still looked like she was thirteen when I was really seventeen-she looked like a fucking twenty-one year old. With her light blonde hair, baby blue doe-like eyes and sharp jawline, she was a beauty. Well, at least until she decided to cake her face in makeup and make her self look like a fucking clown. At least, in my opinion, because the guys are all over her. Do they have a clown fetish or something? Do they want clown doll for Holiday? Is that it? Do they really want Father Christmas to think of them like that?

Suddenly the classroom door opened and in came one of the finest human males I have ever seen.

On the inside I was fangirling like a Directioner at a One Direction concert-as were most of the other girls doing, quite obviously might I add- but, on the outside I probably looked like a potato with no emotions.

He looked in my direction and for a split second our eyes met. My heart started beating erratically, my cheeks turn slightly red and I couldn't stop tapping my fingers on the seat. His eyes widened a tad bit, but he looked away before I could see his facial expression.

The teacher instructed him to sit down in the only available chair, which just so happened to be next to me. 'What the bloody hell, universe? Are you out to get me?' She asked herself inside her mind.

He sat down, looking at the teacher. We didn't talk at all, and soon enough, class passed.

Well, that was a weird start to my day.