Corridors
Josh's POV:
School. Where do I even fucking start?
My weekend. Hectic. This new girl I just started snapping won't leave me alone. Can a boy catch a break?!
And then of course, there is my dad who won't get off my back about my football tournament coming up. And I can't deal with this stress anymore
It's the first day back after summer. The school looks the same, haven't seen anyone yet until I hear this familiar voice
'Bro. New TERMMM'. Who else, than Theo. Theo and I have been friends since we were four. He is the only one that knows EVERYTHING about me. He knows about my family life. My love life. And especially my crush. But I'll get to that later
I snap back the girl with a photo of Theo. Because does it really look like I have the ENERGY to give attention to this girl. No... not really. It's a Monday morning.
OH MY. she fucking saves it in chat. See? This is why I'm done with girls. I'm done with these attention whores. Especially all of these "talking stages" . There's only one girl I want.
And as I walk into the school corridors I see her.
Bea.
There she is. In the study room. TAKING A FUCKING MIRROR SELFIE. Can she get anymore hotter. I try to contain my smiles (so no one catches me lacking). But I can't help it. She is beautiful.
And everyone in the school knows that her boyfriend treated her like shit. Even though he still goes to school, and they're still friends. But I don't care because he never deserved her in the first place. But I do. And I'm telling you. By the end of this month.
I will make her mine.
I'm standing in the doorway glaring at her beauty when -
"FUCK!" I didn't mean to yell , she dropped her fucking 50kg bag on my foot. I try to control my pain. Because of course, I can style it out
"Nahh, Josh I wouldn't take that if I were you" . For some weird reason, Theo thought it would be wise to speak..... when no one asked and now he's just-
"I am so sorry" she giggles "I was just trying to put my bag down"
"No. It's fine don't worry. You have to make it up to me though" I wink and leave.
I'll leave her with that for now, but by the end of this month. She will be mine.