The school's three biggest heartthrobs are in love
with me!
The loud beeping alarm woke her up in a haste as she looked at the time. It
was 8am! She was going to be late to her first day of highschool! She jumped
out of her bed and fumbled while wearing her tight uniform, grabbing her
backpack, giving a quick look in the mirror to make sure she looked
presentable before rushing downstairs where her mother greeted her.
“Good morn- Aren't you gonna eat breakfast?”
“Sorry mom! I’m late for school!” Farah yelled out while stuffing a piece of
bread in her mouth and leaping out the door, ignoring the full course meal her
mother had her. (Which she could’ve devoured in 5 secs cuz ur a fattie)
“I’m gonna be so late, everyone’s gonna remember me as the girl who came
late to her school on her first day!”
Negative thoughts rushed through her tiny mind as she ran through the
neighbourhood, too focused on what’s ahead of her to notice anything else.
She turned a sharp corner and bumped head straight onto a firm and sturdy
body, knocking the bread out of her mouth and onto the floor, the papers out
of her bag flying out as she landed hard on her butt.
“Sorry, are you okay?”
A deep and handsome voice cut through her thoughts as she forced her big
brown orbs to stare up at the ethereal man in front of her. His hair was a deep
chocolate brown, parted in the middle so his bangs adorned his gorgeous
sculpted face. His uniform was perfectly ironed and his broad chest was
pressing against the fabric, giving her a hint of what’s underneath. His cheeks
were over coated with a natural pink flush, his lips perky and pouty, perfect for
kissing…A-Anyways! His eyes were multicoloured and captivating, making her
unable to even form a coherent sentence to respond.
“Hello…?” He waved a concerned hand in front of her face.
“Ack! S-sorry! I’m fine!” She got on her wobbly knees and hurriedly began
picking up the papers that flew out from her bag, a thousand thoughts
attacking her mind on why she responded like that. A large strong hand
accidentally overcoated her dainty and petite one, silencing her thoughts. She
looked up and locked eyes with the glamorous brunette and stiffened.
“Let me help…” He mumbled softly.
She froze and decided to let him pick up her papers without any complaint and
help her up off the ground, letting him put it inside her (cheap) pink leather
backpack. She shyly fiddled with her fingers as she faced him again, feeling
tiny against his broad and wide stature.
“Th-Thank’s…heh…” She averted her gaze away from him and rubbed the
back of her head timidly, wiping the sweat of her hands on her plaid skirt. He
leaned in closer and lifted her chin with his finger, making her heart go Doki.
Doki.
“So…What’s your name, cutie?”
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