Kimberly
The halls of LA Push high were buzzing with teenagers as they talked about how there summer was and how they thought it had gone by to soon. I on the other hand couldn't be more glad for it to was over.
I made my way down the crowded halls while repeatedly apologizing for bumping into people even when it wasn't entirely my fault. I didn't bother to look around for any of my friends because I didn't have any, don't get me wrong, I tried to make friends but no one seemed to want to be my friend because apparently I'm to nice! Aventually I gave up and excepted that I was gunna grow old and die alone.
In some ways I was glad I didn't have friends. I never had to worry about them taking my clothes, although I do have to worry about my sister ,Gemma, she doesn't even bother to ask anymore. Sometimes it gets a little lonely not having someone at school to talk to or someone I could sit with during lunch.
Every ounce of sadness I felt at that moment was forgotten when I got a glimpse of Jared Cameron. My lord he's hot! Jared Cameron stood with his back against the lockers talking with his usual group of friends.
He looked totally relaxed being around so many people, unlike me, who felt very uncomfortable and out of place. I don't think i could ever get tired of watching him. Gemma thinks I'm a stalker, I soppose she's right in some ways but it's not like I'm the only one who does it.
I pryed my eyes off of him befor anyone could notice me making googly eyes. The drowsiness I had felt before entering the school disappeared and i was suddenly aware of how horrible I probably looked in my sweet pants and tee-shirt.
My classes seemed to lag on as I waited expectantly for my history class with Jared. Aventually the time passed bye and i could sped those very precious minutes sitting next to Jared Cameron.
I slid into my seat and pretended to be looking for something in my bag to keep myself from stairing as Jared walked in and sat next to me. He immediately started talking to his friends not even noticing that I was there sitting next to him.
I watched as he through his head back laughing at one Toby's jokes. Toby was handsome but he was nothing compared to Jared. Jared had the most beautiful brown eyes, not to dark and not to light. He was also very kind, unlike Toby who's every other word was an insult.
I managed to keep in a growl when Jared's girlfriend, Theresa, walked in and planted a kiss on his lips before flirting with him like her life depended on it. Her blond har hung loosely down to her shoulders and her face was caked with make-up. She looked like she could be distantly related to a raccoon with her smokey eyed make-up.
I felt quite disturbed when both of them leaned toward each other and started talking to each other in a quite wissper tone, with their noses centimeters apart. Before I could stop myself I made a weird gaging noise. I clamped my hand over my mouth in shock, but it was to late, the damage had been done.
Both Jared and Theresa turned and stared at me. I've always wanted Jared to notice me but this is definitely not how I pictured it would happen. I new it was to late to play it off as a cough so I said the first thing that popped into my head.
"I've been feeling a bit quwiezy."
Theresa's mouth turned up in disgust and Jared scooted his chair a few inches to the right so there was some distance between us. I turned my head towards the front of the class, my cheeks burning like fire or maybe it was closer to lava.
"Alright settle down."
The teacher said as he entered the classroom. He was around his fiftys with grey hair that resembled the color of pepper and he had glasses that made it seem as if his eyes were bulging out of his face.
I was glad to have an excuse to look towards the front of the class. I still felt like kicking myself for making that stupid noise. On the plus side I might be able to use it to my advantage and get out of school early.
Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Jared had shifted even farther away like he thought I could blow chunks out of my mouth at any moment. The thought of him thinking about me was kinda exciting, but then I remembered, both him and his girlfriend probably thought I had some kind of vilent stomach virus. Joy.
I heaved I sigh as ,Mr. Banks, our history teacher, rambled on about how he thought todays teenagers were terribly uneducated and in other words he thought everyone who was born before the 1980's was stupid. Thanks Mr. Banks, for helping us to all realize that very important fact, which has absolutely nothing to do with History, and for helping us to feel good about our selves.
I was relieved when the lunch bell finally sounded. I made sure to pack my things slowly so I didn't have to run into Theresa and Jared on the way out. When I had gotten up the courage to leave the class room I saw that the hall were almost empty except for a few other kids around middle school age.
I sat myself down in one of the empty lunch tables. Gemma probably wouldn't mind if I sat with her and her friends but we preferred to act as if we didn't know each other. It's not like we hate each other or anything it's just been like that since elementary school.
Gemma would be proud of me, I made it through History without looking at Jared more then once, it most be some kind of record. But now I'm pretty sure he'll always remember me as the girl who almost up-chucked all over his desk.
I stabbed my poor sandwich angrily when I saw Theresa sucking the life out of Jared's face. If only I would have the courage to tell that girl to take a hike, at night, stright in to a hungry bears den. But that was only wishful thinking, I didn't give up hope though, because miracles do happen.
The rest of the day past by in a blur of trying not to be seen by Theresa or Jared, but it proved to be more difficult then I thought because they were in quite a few of my classes. Eventually the final bell sonded and we were all dismissed. I could have sworn I herd someone yell Freedom on my way out side.
