This is my first fan fic, so go easy on me!
Basically, this is a little story of mine about a girl who has a major crush on a certain greaser named Johnny Cade...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except for Angelina and Natasha.
Chapter 1: the boy in the next row
I always got so nervous when he sat down beside me. My heart would begin to beat faster and faster and I felt...well, sort of refreshed since I hadn't seen him in so long.
I knew that most of the time he was probably at that Curtis kid's house, but it's not like I could just knock on the door and ask for him. So day after day, I'd wait for him to come back and sit quietly in the desk beside for a blissful but pain-filled ninety minutes.
I remember a while ago, I think it was a few weeks after school had started and there was a test or quiz or something. He hadn't been there in days and I noticed that he was becoming quite frustrated wiht it all, so I discreetly slipped him my notes. I never paid much attention to him before that, but when he realized what I was doing, his black eyes met mine and he managed a timid smile. That was the only time I can remember him smiling.
He had the nicest smile I'd ever seen. It wasn't the least bit ostentatious and it wasn't sarcastic; well, there's really no way to describe it directly.
He had dark skin the color of...oh, I don't know, but it was beautiful–darker than tan, but lighter than brown.
His hair was the darkest black and cascaded just over his night-colored eyes.
He was sort of a small boy for his age (I think he was somewhere around 16, or at least that's what I heard). Not short, though he always slouched, just very skinny. He always wears this jean jacket, but you can still see it.
Finally, there's his scar. It runs from his upper face all the way down to his neck. A girl I know says he got beat up real bad once and that's where he got it. Maybe that was why he was always so quiet.
During class, I couldn't help but sneak glances every time I could. He was always staring at his desk or doodling something and rarely looked up. The problem was other people seeing me.
Ummm...I know this is really short for a first Chapter (I think), but I seriously need to get some homework done. I'll update soon, I promise!!!
