Finding myself in the unexpected

New school

Grey 

My name is Grey Hudson and I’m 17 years old starting at a new school, Daintree forest high.

I’m currently in my last class for the day, sport. Our teacher has spilt us into two groups of girls and guys for international women’s day the girls have to learn a dance or something for the school while us guys have to do gym then set up some stupid props and stagging. I was having a water break after having done weights, I look over to where the girls are learning a dance to some song about girls running the world and I have to admit some of the moves are hot but that’s not what has my attention, nah what has my attention is the girl from my morning art class. She’s around 5 foot 6, with a small toned waist, a nice round butt, some decent boobs, long toned legs, slightly pale skin, gorgeous full lips, round green eyes that remind you of a rainforest and long black silky hair that shines making you want to touch it. She is breathtaking and the tattoo on her face isn’t extremely noticeable with her soft make up but I think it’s sick. It’s delicate just like her, but what’s got me staring at her right now is the way she moves, it’s like she was made to move like this. She had no trouble getting the moves down pat and it had me thinking of all sorts of things and I don’t think I am the only one thinking that because I’m most certain all the guys are checking the girls out with a pile of drawl building up. I look her over one more time taking in the way her shorts hug her butt and her shirt creeps up to show you just a little bit of her nicely toned stomach. When the girls finish their dance going to grab a drink of their own is when I finally break my gaze away from her perfect curves. Shaking her off I go back to what we were doing and don’t look back until the end of the class. Walking into the locker rooms I have a quick shower to rinse the sweat off before chucking my jeans and jumper back on and heading out to leave for the day. “Yo Grey wait up” calls Harry some rugby jock I meet today in my maths class.

I look over at him and slow my pace letting him catch up even though I just wanted to get outta here. “What’s up dude?” I say when he gets up next to me, “I wanted to see if you wanted to try out for the rugby team tomorrow?” I considered this for a moment since I like physical activity and I’d played rugby before but I just wasn’t sure if I wanted to do that this year. After a moment “Yeah sure why not” is all I replied with earning me a smile and fist bump before Harry took off and I was on my own again which I didn’t mind. Once I was near my bike I lit up a smoke and took a deep inhale, today had been a long day and I wanted nothing more than to go back to where I was staying and chill until school tomorrow. After taking a few more drags while leaning on my Harley seat I heard a girl say, “They’re not good for you, you know that right?” I turn my head and see three girls standing next to my bike but not just any girls. One of them had my full attention, it was the stunning girl from art and sport class with two other girls I had seen her with at lunch time. The girl with the bright red hair was the one speaking to me, “How’s that any of your business?” I asked a bit ruder than I meant, it’s just been a long day and I didn’t feel like this conversation right now. “Wowie someone’s got his nickers in a twist” came the taller blonde girl with bright red lips, before I could reply the stunning one walked forwards took the smoke from my fingers, took a drag and then put it out before saying, “Let’s go girl’s we have more important things to deal with then a bad boy with his nickers in a twist” as they went to walk off with the red head looking at her stunning friend oddly which I presume is because she took my smoke I said, “One that was rude to put my smoke out, I wasn’t done with it and second of all, bad boy?” I said arching my brow. She just looked at me with a “Yep” popping the ‘P’. The red head just kept looking between us before saying, “I’m Sabrina, this is Oliva and Emilia” So Emilia was the breath taker and she even had a beautiful name. I stood up grabbing my helmet and saying, “I’m Grey” before they could respond I put my helmet on and started my bike taking off.

Emilia

Grey…. That name seemed to suit him just fine, in fact it just made him even more attractive and I don’t even know how that’s possible. I don’t even know what happened to me when Sabrina had to go over and tell him smoking was bad which was funny because I’ve seen her smoke before at parties. My mouth and actions had a mind of their own I don’t even smoke and there I am taking his? I needed to steer clear of him if that’s what I do when I’m around him. That being said it’s the middle of the night and I can’t sleep because I can’t stop thinking about him and his gorgeous face and body. I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like to take that jumper off of him and see what he’s hiding, to run my hands through his brown hair and over his jawline. My mind just won’t stop.

I eventually doze off for what feels like a few minutes when my alarm starts blearing telling me it’s 7am and time to get up for school. I slowly drag myself out of bed and put some music on while I jump in the shower, since I live alone in a small two bedroom and two bathroom house near the school that my parents got me since they didn’t want me having to travel so much back and forth from Fae to Witch to human lives. I don’t mind it sometimes but then other times I get Oliva and Sabrina to stay over and give me company. I tell them that my parents work a lot which includes a lot of travel so they just got me this small house so I had a proper home and not just hotels. They didn’t question it much so that was good but I knew sometimes they wondered who my parents were since they hadn’t met them once in the three years I had been friends with them.

Today I put on black skinny ripped jeans, a white hoodie and a bigger light denim jacket over the top with my white high top converse, with all my hair down and gold hooped earrings. I have four earlobe piercings and then my helix piercings on both ears as well but I just put studs in them most the time and then just change my bottom lobe ones. Putting on just some light makeup again, I grabbed my black adidas backpack and went to school eating a croissant on the way.