The girl flipped the long blonde hair out of her face as she brushed a few dried tears from her cheek.
What an awful day! She was trying to get over it but her friends wouldn't let her.
"I can't believe you let that happen!" she heard her friend say lightly, as she sat down.
Her friend sat there with her lacy black, straight hair. Lying flat on her back as the bangs fell over her dark green eyes.
"Ya I'm fine, Draive." Jess said sarcastically.
"Oh, I'm sorry.You sure your good?" Draive asked as she patted her friend on the shoulder. She brushed the hair out of her eyes lightly.
"Ya." she answered with a sigh.
The day had gone very bad and Jess just couldn't stand it.
"I've to go, see you next week!" Jess called over her shoulder as she grabbed her bag and headed for the door out of the school cafiteria.
"See ya!" Draive called.She was going to have to mope around with her friend once again, instead of be her average self and try to get a boyfriend."Hu,"she sighed.
Another month ruined. It wasn't that she didn't like having Jess as a friend it was just that almost every month she would break up with another loser and mope....Mope all the next month! The time she did get to flirt was small. Would she ever get to find a boy just right for her?
She tossed her bag onto her shoulder and just as she reached the door.....Crash!
"Oh I'm so sorry. Are you ok?" Draive asked.
Draive opened her eyes to a mess that had splattered all over the door.... food.She turned to were it's source....
OH! her mind immediately crushed on the young boy. Gorgeous!
He wore an amazing hat that looked like it only would fit on his warm smile. His hair was a choppy act, but it fit she saw of him. His gentle ,moist eyes, his perfectly subtle lips,his cute out fit. That PILOT FOR KITE tee-shirt was big and his unzipped hoody added to the attraction.
"Ya, I'm fine but it doesn't look like my lunch is..." he answered referring to the mess...
"I'm so sorry about that! Can I buy you another one?" she asked. He was cute, that would have to be compensation for her loss in money.
"Oh no you don't have to...." he scratched the back of his head...
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(What will happen next?)(I really have no idea but if this even so much as intrists any of you Ill think about writing more.)













