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Tristan
There she is, laughing with her friends. Her blonde hair falling into her eyes as she smiles. I know I'm staring at her like a creep. I think everyone knows. Well everyone except for her or maybe she knows too.
She doesn't care about guys like me that are rich and popular. She's not like those girls gawking at me in the hallway whenever I pass by and maybe that's why I'm attracted to her.
"Oh, come-on Tristan.. Just go up and tell her that you like her! "Jake said behind me.
We've discussed this before. It's not gonna happen... She's gonna reject me straight away.....A sigh leaves my lips as I turn to him.
"You know very well that I'm gonna get rejected in a split second if I do that. So come up with something creative," I scoffed.
Jake rolled his eyes. "Well, I do have something creative in my hands,"
He smirked as he signals at something.
I turned around to find Jesse Miller, Lisa's brother, walking with a load of books in his hands. God.. That guy... I seriously think that he eats books.
I looked back at Jake, confused.
"What does it have to do with him? "
Jake grinned. " Well he is your ticket to catch Lisa's attention," He said, pointing his finger at the brown-haired boy. " You should try to get close to him."
"How am I gonna do that? He doesn't seem like someone who wanna be friends with me." He's a quiet guy. He never even got detention and I'm the definition of trouble. I have a feeling that he's gonna run away if I ever try to talk to him.
"I don't know.. Don't be friends then..try something else like.. ask him out on a date or something. " Jake shrugged, making my eyes widen.
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