Stacey Brooks, a normal average everyday girl: though with deep secrets and a broken heart hidden underneath her pretty face and tough exterior, finds her self falling hard for Kendall Schmidt, the new boy at school- who apparently has fallen head o...
I slammed my locker door shut, constantly frowning ''I get it you guys...you all are god damn couples, you love each other to death and other shit but enough with the kissing ITS GETTING ON MY NERVES! !!'' I whined.
Haylie and Cali my two best friends in the world just ignored me...''Guys!?'' Still ignoring me all of them continued their disturbing "couple thingy"
"Guys.... for Christ's sake! Cut it out!" I lightly whispered so that people won't stare, not that attention bothers, but who wants attention early in the morning? I don't. I lightly pinched Hay.
''Ouch!" She squealed, backing away from James. So much for avoiding attention. "OK...OK...gee-sh grumpy pants!" Hay said frowning.
'' Oh puh-lease, don't be so dramatic, drama queen." I said rolling my eyes. "It wouldn't bother me as much if you guys were the only one kissing." I said, directing my sentence to the cute couple, Cali and Logan, who were currently sucking their faces.
'' OK ...OK'' Cali said taking two steps back, raising her hand in her defense with Logan beside her, who was lightly blushing. when was his embarrassment when he was kissing her?
"Thank you, next time, please get a room." I said exhausted. "And James, love the color of your lipstick, where'd ya buy it from?" I smiled while James' eyes widened and he took his hand to his lips and wiped the color off, with his fingers and then examined them.
"Aww, man..." he sighed. "Sorry..." Hay said with a guilty smile showing of her white, sparkly teeth.
"Well...guys...I better get going. You guys can now carry on with your kissing, if you have no wish to go to class. I won't bother you." Taking all the books that were needed for the first class, l looked at my watch. I still had, like, five minutes. I turned to go to my class leaving the love birds behind, just then something bumped into me and all the things that I was holding went flying out of my hands and on the floor, including my glasses.
''Shit!!''I muttered under my breath. I quickly kneeled down. Glasses, glasses...the voice inside my head kept saying. I hovered my hands on the ground to search for my glasses, without them I'm legally blind, please don't step on them, please don't step on them, I kept on chanting. If something happens to them I'm done for the day.
A small crack sound traveled its way through the air and into my ears, ensuring that something had been damaged with cruelty, and I had no doubt of what it was. Giving up all hope, I sighed, kept my hands to myself and slowly got up.
"Ooooh, sorry 'bout that baby girl. Should've watched where u were headed, sweet cheeks." I heard a manly voice say, which I figured held no guilt, but pure arrogance. That mysterious figure handed me my precious glasses, to my already held up hand, and I could feel the lens and the frame scrunched up, and poking the skin of my palm. With my free hand, I managed to hold the better part of the poor object, shook it and brought it a little closer to me eyes, keeping in mind a safe distance, and clearing my blurry vision, only slightly. There, the boy in front, to whom that voice belonged, was beyond words could explain.
