Hey Y'all. I'm AnimeyGirly, but you can call me Jenny, boring I know. (Only because I'm "AngelJenny" On practically every other site. And it's not my real name ;] ) This is my first story on , but pretend it's not, I love criticism. Read and comment! Don't worry though I won't mentally murder y'all if you don't. =]
This is a short chapter….
Most people don't care about school. At least in my day and age. Being a 15 year old girl doesn't help either. I guess I'm kind of smart. Being at the top of my class proves it too. I'm not like most people though. I go to collage. Yes collage, at 15, and im at the top of my class. You'd think it can't get better than that…ha. I look like a little kid compared to everyone, but you wouldn't be able to tell, I wear way to much makup for someone to think twice when I say in 19.
"ughh" I groaned tearing through my thin, pink hair. "stupid…flat….ugh. damn it." I slammed my brush down. Looking over at the clock, my mind spun and I got momentarily nauseous. I've never been late to class before. I slipped on a tight pencil skirt and white almost-see-through blouse that showed a lot of cleavage from my average sized breasts. I quickly completed my normal routine of applying layers of mascara, shadow, and bronzer to my creamy skin. I was out the door in minutes.
My slight heels clicked down the concrete sidewalk as many cars and bikes whisked by. The air smelt like smoke, exhaust, and construction. I don't mind the big city, but it took me a while to get used to it all when I first came here, about a year and a half ago. Wow, its been a long time since I've seen them….
"Hey!..." I stopped walking and turned around, my eyes widened.
"O my God, I'm so sorry! Did I hit you?" I knelt down to the young man I must have unconsciously knocked over. Oops.
"Here, let me get your books." Books. Damn. I knew I was forgetting something. I scooped them up and stood, giving my most dazzling smile, the one I used to always practice in my bathroom mirror.
The man, or should I say boy, was already off the ground. I had been deceived by his broad shoulders and height that when I looked at his face, I was left in shock. I looked so young. His face was adorable; he had tan skin, yes, but had the bluest eyes I'd ever seen. His hair was all blonde, and it looked natural too, it started to ruffle with the slightest bits of breeze. My face slowly turned into a look of amusement.
I boldly stuck out the text books and half shoved them in his hands.
"Here ya go!" I stated cheerfully, regaining my smile, still haunted with a glimpse of my curiosity.
He gave me a cute-handsome-looking grin in return as he took them from me. "My fault, sorry." He chuckled somewhat nervously, lifting his overly muscular arm to scratch the back of his head.
" No problem." I lifted my fingers to my lips and giggled and when I took them away, my smile was cute and innocent. Yes, on purpose. He dropped his arm and stuck out his hand. I slowly reached over and he politely shook it.
"My name is Naruto, Its nice to meet you." He seemed sincere, but on a collage campus, you can never be too sure.
"I'm Sakura. Sorry we had to meet like this." I sighed and looked down, only to jump myself out of a trance. What was I doing? I had three minutes to get to class.
"uhhh, e-exuse me but im very late. Do you you mind?" he shook his head and smiled. But before I could take off walking as fast as heels can let you, he called me back.
" Hey! Wait..." I turned half way. "Here's my number, call if you want." He gave a small wave and headed off the other direction.
"Strange boy." I folded the piece of paper and started to run, or at least attempted to.
Comment! –she said in a sing-song voice. Yup =P
~Jennifer
