writers notes: i got my insperations from twilight and x-man, but you dont need to no their story to read this one. ik, all my carectors seem to look and act the same. especially the dream guy. im wrking on tht, but hes MY dream guy, ya no? below is again angel.my fave girl name, john, my fave boy name, and veronicah. enjoyy, comment.
I slowly walked down the paths of a new school that I’d never in my life dreamed I’d be at. "Dr. Haymans school for gifted youth and shelter for gifted homeless or DHSFGY". I am so scared, yeah, I’m gifted, but so is everyone else around me. Who knows, I could run into the wrong person in the hallway and then they fry me into a million different pieces. I just kept my eyes on the map in my hands and walked slowly around the corner trying to find my locker.
"owh" I yelped as I somehow ran into a wall, dropping my books.
"oh my god I’m so sorry" I heard from a loud, strong, low voice. I looked toward the voice, and a man, huge in muscle, but with dimples and bright blue eyes smiled down at me.
"Let me get those" he continued as he grabbed my books quickly. He was, cute, very cute. I was almost in a trance till he had picked them up and handed them to me. "oh, thanks, and sorry, I really should a been paying better attention."
"No prob!" he smiled, looking me straight in the eye, making me a little uneasy. I winced and held out my hand. “I’m, angel”
“Hey, I’m John, I’m a senior.”
I winced again. And probably frowned. “im’ma freshman.” I sadly stated. But his smile never faded.
“Hay! Awesome! Do you need a tour guy?”
He seemed so genuine, like he really didn’t mind that we were almost 5 years apart. I’m 16; he’s probably 20-something. I looked down and shuffled my feet. “Sure, I am kinda lost.”
“Awesome!” he exclaimed, doing a gentleman like gesture with his hands, asking me to go first. He is so bubbly and cute; he made me want to smile, despite my fear. I sure hope everyone is as nice as him.
He took the lead and walked me down the halls. Using his fingers to point, he showed me the pool, gym, my classes, the choir room, and the cafeteria. “Well, I guess that’s the basics, is there anything else you want to see?” he asked. I was just going to ask were my locker was when a beautiful girl walked by and touched john on his shoulder. “Haha, john. Always picking up strays.” She said, kissing his cheek. He rolled his eyes and looked at me forgivingly, but I just looked down. I knew he was too good to be true, I can’t believe I thought that he MIGHT be into me. This girl, she was gorgeous. Flowing dark brown hair and shining emerald green-almost gray eyes. She wore a small tight fitting pink dress that made her body look, angelic. Id always been a jealous person with low self esteem, but she made me feel horrible. I started playing with my wavy blonde hair, my thick makeup suddenly weighing a ton. She looked at me rudely, and I felt like her eyes were burning through me. “I'm Vironicah. Johns girlfriend. I’m a senior.” She rubbed in. john wiggled out of her grip, “this is angel, and she’s a freshman. I was just showing her around. She seemed really lost.” I laughed rudly. "Did I really? I could be wrong, but if I remember right, you ran right into me, and then offered to help me, even though I so could of found my classes myself, so I'm sorry I’m such an inconvenience.” I walked off, fuming. “Oh wait! C’mon angel! I didn’t mean it like that! Wait up!” I heard john call behind me, but I was way gone. What a GREAT start to my day.
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