Hey guys,
I've just posted my fist chapter, so I thought I would write the second one.
Please review soon.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my laptop. The rest is owned by Stephanie Meyer and the song is owned by Taylor Swift.
Chapter 2: Lesson Time
And you've got a smile that could light up
This whole town,
I haven't seen it in a while
(Taylor Swift- You belong with me)
I fought my way through the busy halls of High school to my locker to find my books for today. I decided that while I was out of dangers way, I would scan the crowd briefly for any sign of Jared. It was a fruitless effort, as Jared is always late, and I am only 4 foot 5 inches, but disappointment settled heavy in my heart just the same.
English flew by, as did physics, then it got to History. It was the only time that Jared was in any class with me, and even better (or worse considering how nervous I am) was that he sat next to me. As I took the first few steps into the room, my eyes skimmed over the faces of everyone in here, but to my dismay, he still wasn't there.
Another wave of disappointment settled in me as I took in his vacant chair.
I mentally scolded myself for being an idiot. I hadn't actually spoken to the guy, and here I was, feeling like I had coughed my stomach up about his absence. I doubt he even knew my name.
I he were here, I would probably spend the next half hour fidgeting in my chair and being nervous. I took sad and pathetic to a whole new level, but I suppose it is Jared that I was talking about. At least I had a nice side view of Jared every time he sat down.
Stop. It. Now. Kim.
Alright, pretend to listen to Mr. Franklin drone on about the civil war, while picturing my wedding dress on the day I was going to marry Jared.
UHHHH! STOP!
At the end of the lesson, I realised that I had been doodling pictures of hearts and flowers all over my book, along with "Kim 4 Jared" a number of times. My tanned skin blushed a deep plum colour, and I prayed with all my might that nobody had seen.