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.: Chapter 1:.

Drumroll please!!
Presenting, the story I've been writing.. hehe
This is only chapter one! there's many more!

Chapter 1

“Shit! I’m late!” I rushed in the door and went to class. I looked around. You know how when you go for tuition and the class is like divided into two groups of girls and guys. Unfortunately for me, the girls’ side was full. I walked past the girls and sat beside Sally, my closest and not irritating friend in tuition. Apparently, she came late but obviously earlier than me. I didn’t notice till now, he was sitting in front of me.
The minute passed by as I tried and tried to concentrate. I just couldn’t! He was right in front of me! I couldn’t stop thinking about him! Argh! Weird thing was, sometimes, I could feel his gaze upon me. Then I would smile. Every now and then, I couldn’t help but a short glance at him.Looking at his face.
His smile. His eyes. Hearing his voice and his hearty laugh made my heart beat faster.
That’s how it was every single week.


Except this week. I came late again, so did Sally. We sat behind them. As the History teacher was blabbering away, I glanced at him. Surprisingly, he decided to glance at me at the exact moment. Our eyes met.. and I just.. stared at him. He looked away. I wouldve slapped myself if it wasn’t for the fact that he was there. Should’ve smiled. Damn! And now, every night before I sleep, I would think about what his reaction would be if I smiled.
Great, now I’m talking nonsense! A smile cant changed anything! I really slapped myself as I sat on the bed. Gotta get some sleep, I had school tomorrow. Urgh!
Next morning, I dragged myself out of bed and actually made it to school.
“Eve! Hey Eve!” I turned around.
“Oh, hey Bree.”
“Gosh, you look like a zombie!” I scowled.
“thanks so much”
We walked and talked and walked and talked. we met up with the whole family of 10. More talking. It’s the way girls are. As we talked, we stumbled on the one question we never asked before.
“heyy.. I just thought of something! Any of you realise that Rose never “likes “ anyone?” Alice’s question caused ooh-s and aaahh-s. From everyone.I could see her blush a little. Suddenly Bree shouted,
“Oooo… I know who, must be Wane right?” Bree teased in her sing-song voice. Her jaw dropped, laughter followed.
Somehow, that name seems familiar.
“how did she meet him?”
“I dunno really.”
“I don’t like him anymore!” Rose shouted as Bree spilled out information about him.
My expression hardened. I frowned.
“Wait a minute.. Is his full name Wane Hagen?”
“Yeah! You know him?”
“Not really.. He goes to my tuition center now.”
According to Bree, she used to like him.[As if I’ll believe that] And he used to like her.
“Hey Rose! Want me to pass him a love letter?” I teased. Ouch. It actually hurt.