Oliver sat in History bored and thinking about Serena. She was so hot and had a cool style. He was so deep in his thoughts that he jumped when the bell rang. He gathered up his books and his notebook and stuffed it in his backpack. When he walked out the door of the classroom a hand tapped his shoulder.
"Oliver?" He turned around a dropped his backpack. "Oops." He got down and stared picking up his stuff. "You know my name. I didn't even know you knew me." She smiled. "I knew you, but I thought you didn't know me. That was until Lilly Truscott came up and told me you liked me." He blushed. Then she said, "But don't worry, because I like you too."
Then realizing what she said she started blushing. "I mean, I umm. I meant that…" Oliver interrupted her. "I am Oliver." He smiled and stuck his hand out. She smiled back and shook it. "I'm Serena."
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Lilly, Ayasha, and I saw Oliver with a girl. They were on the floor and it looked like the girl was helping Oliver pick up his stuff. He must have dropped his backpack. Lilly waved and said "Hey Serena!" I saw that they were having a moment and grabbed Lilly's arm. "I need to go to the bathroom, come with me." I looked back at Ayasha and the beautiful Indian nodded her head as to say 'let's go'.
Right before we started to walk away, Serena took her glace off Oliver. Just a few seconds ago they had their eyes locked on each other as if they couldn't look away to save their lives. "I have to go anyway." She looked at Oliver again; she had deep passion in her gorgeous green eyes.
Serena had dark brown hair with red tips, curls, and it was a little past her shoulders. She had adorable gold pants, a red spaghetti string top, red pumps (a type of shoes), gold eye shadow that matched her pants, and an ultra wet lip gloss that made her lips shimmer and look plump like Angelina Jolie.
We all walked down the hallway and Oliver kept looking back, and then when I looked back to see if she was gone, she looked over her shoulder at Oliver and smiled. It looked like she wanted to be with him so bad.
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We all got to my house and sat our stuff down. Lilly asked Ayasha again "Will you tell us your story?" Ayasha sat down. "I really don't have one about my life, but I have many stories that Tyee Kuzih told us ahotes." We all looked confused. She grinned. "Tyee means chief, Kuzih is an Indian name for great speaker, and ahotes are restless ones. I am so used to being around my people and speaking with our words that I can't help it."
I know I looked delighted to hear what she was saying, because I was delighted. "Go on, tell us one." I said. She thought for a second about what to tell, then began.
"What a splendid lodge we were at, and how grand Tyee Kuzih looked sitting on a wooden stool, his face glowed with firelight from the fire pit in the middle of the room. The quiver that held the arrows was combined with a case for the bow, and colored quills of the porcupine had been deftly used to make it a thing of beauty. All about the lodge hung the strangely painted linings, and the firelight added richness to both color and design.
Tyee Kuzih's hair was white, for he had known many snows; but his eyes were keen and bright as a boy's, as he gazed in pride at us ahotes across the lodge fire. He was wise, and had been in many battles, for his was a warlike tribe. He knew all about the world and the people in it. He was deeply religious, and every Indian child loved him for his goodness and brave deeds. He would always tell us great stories. Here is one of them…" As she went on we stared at her with enjoyment from hearing her story.