Unlikely

1. Fallen angel 💗

6:00 am.

Time to get ready.

To me, looks are everything; essential if you would. My daily routine to look perfect takes me an hour and a half. My eyebrows cleanly cut with concealer, my lashes gently brushed with mascara and my hair straightened immaculately.

I'm 16 years old and my school life, is well, like every other teen's. I have my three best friends Talia, Imogen and Bianca. We're all boy crazy.

My personality is naturally flirty, which I can't help, but it gets me into all manners of situations. I send boys mixed signals and eventually they like me. What can I say? I'm a charmer.

Although I have a handful of boys that want me, none of them compare to the angelic Casper. His light brown hair is well kept and swept back across the top of his head, his hazel eyes glisten in the summer sun and his smile radiates anyone that is lucky enough to witness it. He is an angel on earth.

Casper is one year above me and my friends at school but that doesn't stop us from admiring him from afar.

"Oh my lawd." Bianca exclaims as Casper elegantly walks past with his earphones in.

"Now he could have me any day." She sighs deeply and carries on eating her wrap.

"I couldn't agree more." Talia and Imogen stare at him in awe.

I dont say anything.

"Hey, Tia!"

Bianca waves her olive tanned hand in front of my face as she scoffs down the last bite of her wrap.

"What's up with you? Spill."

I zone back in and join in the convocation.

"I'm fine it's just so lonely sometimes, I dont know."

All three of them look at me dumbfounded.

"You? Lonely?" They scoff, "You have boys all over you I dont know how you can't just choose one of them."

I look at them and start to question myself. Why can't I just choose one of them? Somewhere in my mind I had the answer, but I wasn't ready to say it out loud. I dont know if i would ever be ready.

I get up and clutch my school books.

I smile at them.

"I'm fine, i'll see you at lunch."

I make my way over to period three.