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Boy Meets Girl

I guess this what you would call a cliché. Boy meets girl, girl meets guy. They fall in love and the rest is history. Well that's not exactly how this story starts. And a lot of factors changed this from a whole cliché to reality.

Well, first of all we don't even go to the same school. I was after all an Academy of Holy Cross girl and he was clearly a Dematha boy. Two paths that weren't meant to be crossed, okay maybe they were. I guess everyone just automatically assumes every Dematha boy has to date a Holy Cross girl. BIG cliché.

But there is a bridge to cross with that. You see, Dematha is far from being Holy Cross's brother school, that job belongs to Georgetown Prepatory School. I guess no one really thinks of it that way. Anyway Dematha is Elizabeth Seton's brother school. Not that I'm all caught up in that or anything.

This story isn't really getting anywhere, is it? Oh, well I assume you guys just want me to get on with it and actually start with the whole plot line. Well, you see those were some pieces of vital information that will be needed later. Or, so I hope so.

Well, I was at the mall and so was him. It was obvious what schools we went to, well only if you knew what each Catholic high school's uniform was. But anyway I could tell where he was from and I'm pretty sure that he could where I was from, too. I smiled a shy smile at no one in particular and went on with my business.

"What's a Dematha boy doing here?" Ella nudged at me. I swear that girl is dumber than a brick sometimes.

"Act like you don't see them" Caitlyn said joining the other side of me, observing a rack of neatly folded shirts.

"They're cute though" Ella whined hoping to catch another glance at them, but they were gone.

No longer interested in the clothes we strutted out of the store in pursuit of them. It took a few minutes of searching to spot them. They were in the food court, being bombarded by no one other than Tess. Tess was a snotty Our Lady of Good Counsel girl. I shuddered at the thought that I once wanted to go there.

We observed each of the raven haired boys for a few minutes. And when a blonde boy with a Zac Efron haircut joined them, we observed him too. Tess flirted her way with each of the raven haired boys. Who, in return, did nothing but listen to her constant babbling. The Blonde haired boy left as soon as he came, taking Tess with him.

We turned and looked at each other. Our eyes shone with excitement. Walking together we approached the raven haired boys cautiously. Ella, being completely clueless, was the first person to talk. Sometimes I dare to wonder even how she got accepted.

"What are some Dematha boys doing up here" She said batting her eyelashes. Caitlyn and I tried hard to conceal our laughter, from next to her.

"We were just leaving" The middle boy said, his voice sharp and cold.

"I'm sorry about Shane" The youngest of the three said while running his hands through his curly hair

"I'm Jason" The other boy, who had been silent until now, spoke excitedly

"I'm Nate and this is my brother Shane" He said motioning over to the boy next to him, who was impatiently looking at the clock.

"I'm Mitchie, and these are my friends Caitlyn and Ella" I said pointing at them while I spoke

"I have homework" Shane said tapping his foot in an impatient manner glaring at Nate and Jason.

"We're Freshman" Ella imputed for no apart reason. Caitlyn and I turned to face her shaking our heads, receiving a what back from her.

"Cool, I'm a Senior, Shane's a Sophomore, and Nate's a Freshman" Jason said flashing us a smile.

"Are you all brothers?" Caitlyn asked them buying us time

"Yeah" Shane said snapping at us receiving reprimanding glares from both of his brothers.

I didn't comprehend the rest of the conversation. I was staring intently at Shane trying to figure out who exactly this person though he was. I was stumped, how could someone be like this. He was a Dematha boy something a lot of people strived to be.

I took my eyes off of him for a moment to check the time. Five it read and I glanced around trying to see what was going on in this conversation. My eyes locked with Shane's and I turned away. My insides, they…they…they were tingling. Something I had never experienced before. And I knew that I wasn't the only one who noticed.

"You're different than any other Holy Cross girl I've met" Shane said his eyes burning into me. And I knew that everyone was off in their own conversation by the look of it.

"Is that a good thing?" I asked not really wanting to know the answer

"I'm not sure" He said taking long spaces at the end of each word. I didn't know if he was just looking for the right words or was simply making the sentence dramatic.

"We'll you're different than any other Dematha boy I've met" I retorted back at him

"Really?" He said like he didn't already know the answer.

"Yep" I responded

"I want to see you again" he said his words clear just like cards face up on a table, able to be clearly seen.

"That should do it" I said as I punched in the last few numbers into his phone and he did the same to mine.

"I need to tell you something" He whispered hoarsely in my ear. And I shivered with both fear and excitement.

"Tell me" I said hoping he would say it now

"Not, now…later" He said getting up to join his brothers who were about to leave

"What was that about?" Caitlyn asked pulling me away from my thoughts

"I'm not really sure…" I said while looking back in my head at the interchange that had just passed by me in a blur. I couldn't really define anything, but I knew that a fire was set off inside of me.

"Okay, well did you see Nate?" She said in a girly tone and I knew that she liked him.

And that was it for now…at least I hope so.

Hey readers, I only mean for this story to be about three to four chapters or so. Maybe more if you guys like it.

.Glass.