-Victoria's POV
I walk into school, prepared to be bored out of my mind. The only part about school that I like is gym, and even sometimes that's not fun. I get my stuff from my locker and walk into home room only to be blocked by someone. I sort of expected this, 'cause, well, you could say that when I looked up, I wasn't surprised. A lot of people think that I'm pretty and beautiful, but I disagree. I have glasses, brown hair and hazel eyes. Who likes hazel eyes? Anyway, when I looked up, I saw the guy everyone was talking about, the popular guy, the football star, none other than Leo Valdez.
He looked like the guy that was annoying just to get attention, but boy, was I wrong. Your a new face, beautiful, that I've never seen before. Not going to answer him now or never, I just pushed past him and took a seat where he couldn't be next to me. It didn't work. The person beside me moved and that left an open seat for Leo. I groaned silently, now miserable that this dummy ruined my whole day so far and was now siting next to me. He says to me so, why haven't I seen you before, as you never answered my question before. I ignored him and picked up my book. I was steaming at his next move, because he took my book away, which made me face him. What do you want!?!? I whisper-shouted. I want you to come over to my house today. Good luck finding another girl! He sat there, open mouthed and shocked as the bell rang. I laughed and walked off. It was like Leo was a zit that wouldn't go away, because I had most of my classes with him. He just kept asking me and I kept on saying no. I will never like him, as he just met me and I already know what he's going to do when, sorry, if I came over to his house. It appeared that engineering was his favorite class, because he always had some sort of mechanical thing with him wherever he went. (Following me, of course. Ugh.😒) He was on my bus too, so I brought headphones and my phone and listened to music. He sat next to me everywhere, but not at home, because he doesn't know where I live, unless he stalks me. If he did that, the my fist will meet his face. He even went as far asking me out on a date and I hardly know him and I don't even like him.
Well, this is the very first book I've ever written, I don't blame you if you don't like it. But if you do like it p, please remember to VOTE and COMMENT⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️ I also got some ideas from my friend, DetailedLovelySofia, shout out to her and thank u!!!!!!😁😁😁😁😄😄😄😄😄
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