Will You Be Mine?
*not so cliché*
I'm like Speedy Gonzales running through those hallways, trying to get to class on time. Along the way I bump into someone standing there. Why are you just standing there?, I think. Quickly after making contact with their shoulders I mumble a sorry as I continue running towards my class.
"Watch where you're going!", a voice shouts from behind me. Ugh, I don't have time for this.
"My bad!" I start while I continue to run. "Maybe if you wouldn't stand in the middle of the hallway, that'd be great.", I mutter the last part, or at least I thought I did.
"What did you say prick? Me standing here wouldn't have been a problem if you weren't running." I stop running, knowing I'll be late to the class anyways. It wasn't until I heard some random kid say 'she's dead' that I realized I was talking to the self proclaimed bad boy-James Miller.
"Give me a break...", I say to God. On my way running down the hallway, even a crowded one, how did I fail to notice him. It's because you've never seen him, idiot. My eyes meet his and my panties drop. Oh no, he's hot!
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Vanessa's life is pretty average for a 17 year old. She has a pretty average family, in a pretty average house. She was having a pretty average week until Tuesday rolled around. James Miller, the bad boy that she's never seen, returned back to school from a two month suspension.
On that Tuesday she was running late to school when she happened to bump into someone in the hallway. That someone turned out to be James Miller.
And that was the last time anything was average for Vanessa.
Join Vanessa and James on their journey through hate, like, and love.