ny questions?" Mrs. Berry, the Physics teacher asked. Every hand except min
rent ending. After twenty minutes, she just keeps talking rubbish. She knew this,
, sticking her pen
. "Sure Mrs. Berry. I understand that to every
st class, I've resorted in watching YouTube videos to teac
pupils around me just like every class, and by the time I was done,
r understood her. However, no one disliked her. She was a sweet, kind mentor-ish type
time. We quickly gathered our stuff and made for the exit while she shouted topics at our retreating
ll from behind me. It was Ariana, m
other days she would seem like she hated the whole world. Today seemed
?" She asked once
I guess. I've ha
was the sole victim
s our frog that we got to dissect in class. Apparently, she got
I chuckled. "I jus
day at the rink, and I hadn't answered his messages either. From what I could see, he looked sort of stressed, and I
hroom. I shoved her in a stall and jumped in beside her, slamming the do
e just asked" Ariana laughed from beside me, and I
y lips for exaggeration. "And I
ar
en I heard his voice boo
you doing in the
he male's
I asked back in unsurity. Come to think of it
nfused and sad. "And why have you been av
out more of a question, and Ariana giggled from bes
t he was right behind the door, and I could just
h-
e unlatched the lock from the door, sendin
yebrows shot up and he threw his hand over his mouth. "Oh my gosh is this why you've been avoiding me? Par, you know I wouldn't have seen y
ha
ever since right? It's okay Paris" He lowered his voice as he brushed my hair from my face. "If you ar
a was stifling a laugh from behind me, and Colton only k
, which I wasn't . He just totally misread the situation, and Ariana d
're a broken hearted, th
*
car. There was a light drizzle tapping against my wi
so I didn't have to ride with Colton. I then found myself coming to the roller-skating r
n't even know why I wanted to see him. But after a long day of Colton talking to me about sexualit
guy I could love, and I hated that I was so dependent on h
, I remembered how a certain brown eyed boy with
was stuck in my mind. Yet, I didn't give it much thought until today. Perhaps it was the fact that my mental
a
y car keys. "Stupid Paris. You're so stupid" I mumbled to mysel
ed around to see if anyone spotted me in all my
el
udden calling and tapping at my window, s
over my heart. My heart raced as I caught my breath, and I
head against the pane and smirked at me. "I thought I reco
ied to avoid the skiddly-bop that my heart did whe
you doing on th
alking you like the c
e on Thursday" I lied instead,
lp you find it" I panicked, knowing
awkward laugh tumbled from my chest as I avoided eye contact at all costs.
hat wa
s darting quickly around my
designed pen. He eyed it weirdly before looking back to
e did, even though we both knew that was never
s own. " Scoot over" He instructed, and I hesitantly lifted mys
f water in his dark hair. It looked so good on him, like he was prepping
w you
ty thoughts. "Oh. I've been good thank you." A blush crept u
r my face? Was 'THIRSTY'
My heart actually soared at this. He was the first to acknowledge it in a nice way. Even
at him, subconsciously reachi
menti
since he seemed as chill as ever, just staring at me as if I was a Netflix movie. I got
a go in?" I asked,
have to.
g myself. Why else would a teenage ask if
f 'duh' in his tone. I bit my bottom lip at the sudden shyness I f
sound, despite the storm that was going on inside m
palm, and I the realised that
at him through the tiny slits, and the laughter
be friends, you're gonna
handing him the keys nonethel
d party. I giggled at this side of him , actually excited to meet all his side
g to this friend
back in here you twat! Okay friends it is then" I agre
e laugh g
p the ignition, but I quickly held ont
your name stranger? How can we
me yet. "My sincere apologies... The name's Fabian..Fabian Smith, at your
y at my new friend. "Nice to meet you Fabian. This
f the parking lot. It still annoyed me, but I couldn't
n unhealthy stalk from a lonely broken girl, resulted in
indeed rea