Sunday, December 18, 2011

What do you think of my story so far?

Three words, Daniel Eric Wayne. Five words, most popular guy in school. Plus one, EVER. He was perfect and nobody could deny it. His black hair fell slightly lower than his ears, it was that messy skater punk look. If you asked, just about any girl in New York, about him the first word out of their mouths would be, gorgeous. Daniel's eyes were the brightest shade of blue and they sparkled when the light hit them. His smile made girls (and occasionally even guys) just about piss their pants. Who knew the back of someone's head could be so stunning? "CLARA DEAN, why don't you share your essay with the cl?" I watched as Clara gracefully walked to the front of the room while most of the guys whistled and yelled "Go Clara!" They all of course only cared about looking at her C-cup and her perfect A.S.S. She was almost as perfect as Danny and I envied her medium length brunette hair, bright green eyes, and well perfect body. Clara then proceeded to read her essay about her 20 year old cat who's blind and has an ear infection. Boring much? I went back to doodling in my notebook. I started out drawing little smilely faces but ended up sketching a picture of Danny. I drew his sparkly eyes, his lips aw man his amazing lips which I so desperately wanted to "SYDNEY DARE.." before my teacher could finish the bell rang. "Maybe next time teach" I smirked then winked. I collected my thins and as I was about to pick up the drawing Danny dropped his pencil.Everyone had already left so I knew this was my chance. I grabbed that pencil like my life depended on it. "What's this?" Danny asked with a slight laugh in his voice holding up my sketch . "Oh that um well you see...it's a long story about uh well um I like your...teeth " I instantly blushed, "I like your teeth" What was I thinking? Danny laughed which revealed his remarkable smile and said "Teeth? Thanks. I have time,why don't you tell me about it at lunch if it's so long?" I could not believe this. I managed to nod my head and hand his pencil back, and we slowly managed to make it to lunch...together.

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