Who am I? I'm Blythe Baxter. This is the story of me. The story, of me.
It started one day, it was normal. I went to school, worked at the daycamp, and went home. Till one day, it all changed. That day, I still have dreams about it. It started at school.
"Class," my teacher had said, "We have a new student."
I was drawing designs for the pets, as usual. I looked up, I couldn't believe who was standing there. He was, different. He had dark brown hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. He looked similar to a vampire.
"Class," the teacher said, "This is Peter."
I couldn't help it, but I stared at him. In fact, I couldn't help but think of him until after school.
"Blythe? Blythe? BLYTHE!" The pets called.
I snapped out of my thoughts, "Oh, sorry guys. What was that you said?"
"We were wondering why you drew this." Minka said as she held drawings of Peter.
"Is this Josh?" Vinnie asked.
"No! Not after he broke my heart," I said, "It's just Peter. A new student."
"Somebody is in love!" Pepper said.
I blushed, "Maybe. I don't know."
Though I was. I knew it, he was the cutest guy I saw. I will show Josh that I moved on!
Days passed, I didn't talk to Peter yet. He was just, to cool to talk to. I continued to stare at him at lunch, ignoring what my friends said. That was until I saw Jasper being pushed. A lunch tray slammed onto the table, I looked up and I couldn't believe who I saw.
"Hey Blythe."
It was my ex-boyfriend, Josh.
"What do you want?" I said angry.
"Nothing," he said, "I just want to see if my girl wants me back!"
"Back off Josh!" Jasper yelled getting up.
"Fine," Josh said picking up his tray, "I'll back off."
Josh then left the table, I helped Jasper get up and back on the table. Then I looked at Peter's table, seeing if he saw anything. It looked liked he didn't. I sighed in relief, thank goodness.
"It seems like you really have a crush on the new student." Youngmee said.
I didn't pay attention, I needed to make a plan on how I was going to talk to Peter. I mean, should I say hi? Or hello? Or what's up? My mind was like a marry-go-round. This felt like the hardest decision of my life.