Going to school on a Sunday is the worst thing you can do to an otherwise lovely leisurely day, and when your bike has a flat tire to add to the misery, what a holy pitiful day. I carelessly proceeded to my school while grabbing my headphones from my backpack and plugged them listening to loud music without failing to curse Stevie for the nth time.
A quarter of the way there While I was daydreaming, I suddenly felt my hair whipping back as if a strong gust of wind had just hit my face. My clumsy ass couldn't handle this, and I went butt first to the ground.I was so humiliated by collapsing in front of all the pupils arriving at school that tears streamed from my eyes. However, nobody was staring at me when I looked up; instead, they were all looking more like staring at something dreamily.
I first noticed him when I turned my head to the left to see what they were looking at.gorgeous eyes, the softest brown you could ever find, and the silky, curly brown hair, which I could feel my fingers caressing.What the hell is going on with me?
I couldn't explain what was happening in my stomach, but I felt light-headed and couldn't take my eyes off of those chocolate brown eyes.He looked hot and that's when he glanced at me while wearing that sexy black t-shirt and ripped blue jeans that showed of his muscles and veiny arms.GOD this guys knows to take care of himself.
I was in a beautiful trance for about five minutes when I heard a cough behind me. It was the devil himself, Stevie, and he had an ugly smirk on his face when he saw how I was acting. I rolled my eyes and looked back into those brown eyes only to see him grinning at me, and that smile quickly turned into a smirk. Wow, that was sexy.After turning around, he awoke with his pals. I guess he was studying here, but how come I never noticed him.
Shane Braxton,
What? I asked after returning to Earth from my Dream land.
Stevie had a mocking smirk on his face, and I really wanted to slap it off, but I restrained myself since I didn't want to kill him first thing in the morning.
He repeated the name of the guy, Shane Braxton, and I categorically inquired, "Which guy?" before turning around and performing a dramatic swirl.
Drop it Mae; I've known you since you were five and I know when you commit that heinous act, so kindly don't.
I smiled sheepishly and asked"Was that, you know that obvious ??
like what—dancing like a drunk frog or just staring at that guy with your mouth wide open? which one did you mean
Wow, that's mean, Stevie."
Shane Bradley The name glided through my lips like honey, that i felt a flutter in my stomach as I uttered it and this made me afraid because it would be a bad sign if some random person showed up and had this big of an impact on me. So, I chose to ignore the heart-fluttering brown eyes,black tshirt and ripped jeans
.Nevertheless, Stevie had other plans.
He informed me that Shane had recently moved here and that he is Jordan's cousin, Jordan is the biggest playboy on our campus and he was the one carelessly skating at high speed through the pavement which caused me falling butt first to the ground.So when i Heard Jordan's Cousin Obviously, my inner judgemental fairly intervened and raised a red flag about Shane as well.
As I entered the practice hall, I unconsciously sought for those black t-shirts and torn blue jeans, telling myself that I was looking for someone very important who didn't actually exist. When I eventually found him, I was relieved to see that he was on another team and I could focus on mine.The practice sessions quickly became so busy that I was too worn out to even open my eyes.
I was sitting across the bench and my legs were stretched on the floor as it was paining since i was standing for so long time and thats when I felt an intense attention on me. I turned to look at who it was and my breath caught in my throat.
It was Shane. My first thought was to glance around and see if he was staring at someone behind me.
No one, there was only me.
I was frozen in place, not knowing what to do until he grinned at me. His warm, seductive smile made my toes curl, and all I could see was his pink plum lips, which I felt the want to nip at.
I unconsciously bite my lips, and his eyes followed that action and his expression darkened and that haughty yet seductive smirk returned
Oh Boy I can't fall in love, I can't fall in love was the only mantra I was keep on repeating.But obviously Life had other plans.