MEETING MY DESTINY
I'm absent minded while a close friend, Marie, is talking to me. It's because of a handsome new student I saw early this morning between periods.
Marie clearly sounding agonized,
"Are you even listening to what I'm saying?"
I just look at her apologetically saying,
"I'm sorry, just something that's been occupying my mind. You said your twin brother's coming back?"
She looks at me and for a moment it looks as if she wants to ask me what could be occupying my mind but says normally,
And then again I see the guy so I make an excuse to get away because he's coming into our direction,
"I'll see you." I turn around and escape to next period as fast as I can.
I hold my breath in for almost too long when I see him coming into the same class. My eyes look at him even though I don't want to. His eyes are fixed on mine for a second too long and then he sits down at an empty seat next to me after the teacher introduced him as Tristan Ellington. So now I'm sitting between two guys. It's challenging for me to concentrate during class and exceptionally hard to not stare at Tristan. The bell rings and the guy sitting on the other side of me accidentaly shoves my handbook off my desk when he passes and it falls down in between my stool and Tristan's. Tristan picks it up before I can make the effort and puts it on the desk in front of me without saying anything and then walks out.
Marie, me and some other friends are sitting together in a group after school. I'm checking my cell phone for new messages when I hear someone say,
"Excuse me. The teacher said I should borrow your notes just to catch up." It's Tristan and I know he's talking to me when I look up and the rest of the group is looking at me, "It's in my locker."