My High School Obsession

One Part Truth

David

She violated my every thought, for three years I couldn’t get her out of my head. I knew she hated me for being such a douche to her when we bumped into one another that first day of freshman year. Honestly I didn’t even look at her, I was just pissed my coffee was spilled.

I know it so cliche to say everything changed when I caught that first glimpse of her, but it did. String of curses flying out of my mouth and I looked down to the curvy blonde on her knees trying to collect her papers and my breath hitched. She chose that moment to look up at me and her eyes were the deepest green I’ve ever seen. I know I had a cold look all over my face but I was frozen in shock.

My mouth had a mind of its own because it spoke before I could piece anything together.

“Are you f*****g stupid?”

Jesus Christ, what the hell is wrong with me? I didn’t even get a chance to apologize. I thought she would hit me back with something, anything. But all I heard were murmurs of apologies and the sound of her shoes hitting the floor as she ran away from me. That was the moment I’ve regretted everyday since. I should of ran after her and apologized for being an asshole. I should of done something, instead I picked up my now empty coffee threw it away and strides down the hall to first period.

The First day everyone was always off the rails and the classes were loud. I thought it would be easy to take my kind off of the blonde vixen but by fourth period she was the only thought I’d had all day.

Walking into the next hour of hell better yet known as my fifth period class (math) was another interesting moment. Seeing the girl from this morning seated in the front row my heart rate spiked. I could finally applied for being such an ass this morning and find out her name. Easier said than done apparently, as I plopped down next to her she didn’t even spare me a glance. I tried apologizing and she just ignored me. Which pissed me off to no end, I’ve never had anyone ignore me. Usually girls were falling all over me so what the hell was wrong with her?

This became our game, every time we had class together, I would try and speak to her and she would ignore me. I just wanted to hear the sound of her voice which f*****g alarmed me because I’ve never thought that way. I was quickly becoming obsessed with her and everyone knew. I couldn’t hide the way my eyes followed her everywhere she went.