I stumbled and don't know how ended up in my so called boyfriend arms. "whoa whoa, easy there girl". he said with a smirk . After resisting some how I escape from his arms and ended up on my on foots. "Thank you Mike". i said in a low and shy voice.
Like usual I again become center of attraction and all credit goes to my namesake boyfriend.
All started shouting and clapping at us. I somehow excused myself and make my way to the backyard .
"Nice to meet you again", said a husky voice . I looked up and saw him, the boy who looked like troubled itself. I pretend that I don't know him but unluckiness is virtue that is own by me.
"Stop pretending senior, i don't bite". Did i hear it right ? He called me senior? Not even in my dreams I have ever expected this.
"Sarah Byers , grade eleven B", he spoke in teasing voice. While I was collecting my thoughts he again spoke after a small pause.
"why aren't you greeting ? he asked.
Although it was a simple question but I don't know why couldn't bring myself to answer it but one thing was sure that I was doomed on that usual afternoon.