Who get the girl?

almost the whole rectangular space. Sweat droplets formed on Mr. Clark's for

g on my table. Mr. Clark's voice echoed again in my ears and this

to whatever he was saying while the other part of me didn't real

all through the school. Mr. Clark smiled as though,

our partners tomo

f the class. Along the hallways, I could hear chatters of students like mysel

d to my locker. When I got there; I jerked it open, stuffing th

ve minutes before the next class began. My eyes fell on the people around me

d even notic

sh air. Tight-lipped, I began to walk towards anywhe

my eyes moving over the surrounding, and stopped when

One of the new

l, brown curls and green piercing eye

not d

of one of the biggest jerk-face in school, deciding to sit at the edge of the benc

ular guys in school wasn't out there having fun with his millions of friends. His g

emed slightly worried. I didn't bother to ask,

listening to one of my favorite songs. There was a comfo

time. I opened them to change the song but instead, I'm met by a pair of gr

d of talking today and just wanted to be left alone but

w this was a s

him. yet, I could still see a glimpse

was

almost that instant. His words were confusin

ating even into someone like

ost annoyance. He didn't stop me but only w

re you want

my motion, looking up at h

t used to girls ge

d away and a part of me dared to hope that his flirt just now was serious but w

*

me die in the fire when I was twelve years old.

hey have t

er walked into the class with luke holding her around the

guy I've been in love with for only God knows how long. He had also just rece

I developed a dark scar on my face. She stole luke knowing

't take, and she didn't bother to ask if I was oka

xed my eyes on the board, as I tried to li

ed home while my sister, as usual, was out en