Aside from having one of the haunted teenage life, my high school life wasn't any better, I didn't have that kind of outstanding pretty face but I'm pretty sure I turn heads a bit and that has kind of been my main cause of problems in school.
As I walked towards my class trying to recollect everything that happened last night I was Soo engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't see the so called 'Schools champ' , straight up then bump!!
" Oh my gosh I'm so sorry I said as fast as I could" picking his fallen things from the floor then I saw his face I felt like the evil queen in snow white, I had spilled mustard on his obviously expensive t_shirt, the atmosphere froze for a moment everyone stared waiting for the worse to happen he looked down at me like this wasn't the first time I did something like this
"Um I'm really sorry Gabriel I'll help you fix....."I tried to say but as expected I was cut short
" How do you intend to do that ?"he asked with his perfect eyebrow raised
"It was an accident "
"You think?"
"I'm really sorry "
" Don't say that word again "
"So what do I do?"I timidly asked desperately hoping to leave the completely awkward moment
He paused for a while and placed his hand in his pockets , What I heard him say the next second made me question my hearing senses
"Your number " he said almost too calmly
" Gabe what the hell was that you just asked for her number in front of me " Bianca said behind him he turned and stared at her , I was flabbergasted
"I think there's some kind of misunderstanding Dude I just bumbed into you by accident not as a means to get your attention okay? I'll be on my way ." I just had to get myself away from the mortifying atmosphere , Gabriel was one of the most important people in school and I was someone who never liked drawing attention to myself 'cause people always said I was weird, I always thought so too , It was like being stuck in a never ending circle of mystery, I didn't blame them for what they thought of me , I mean who would wanna be friends with someone who always looked behind her back when she walked 'cause she thinks someone (unseen) is always following her , or someone who sees another reflection in the mirror when she alone (a reflection who is not her) or closes her ears in the library cause of a noise only she can hear, yeah that me I was that weird , and it's true everything I experience I don't think anyone else has , I've been to countless psychiatrists they all think I have an over active imagination, gosh it sucks to be me , but luckily I have a friend who never sees me that way , but now it seems like I have two in one , so I just wasn't in the mood for any drama that day'cause I already felt I had enough for one life
"Hey!" He called again I clenched my fist and turned
He was looking like a Cop who just got a direct confession from his arrested criminal
"28" he said
"What?" I asked pretty scattered minded already