1. Marilyn Monroe
Like all typical teenage girls, it was Saturday afternoon and I was stuck going to the mall with my friends. I wasn't much for shopping. I just went with them so they'd stop bugging me.
"Alex, c'mon. Stop daydreaming!" Anij, my best friend exclaimed.
"Sorry. You know I hate shopping though."
"Loosen up. You need to be more social." She said to me as we went into Rue 21.
"Yeah. Yeah. Whatever." I rolled my eyes.
I didn't like people very much. I kept to myself and I'm shy. I had my little group of friends and that was it. Everyone at school probably thought I was a weirdo but I didn't care.
I walked over to the graphic t-shirt section and immediately start looking for anything with Marilyn Monroe on it. I found a shirt that said "Fall In Love" and it had a beautiful picture of her on it. A must have. I went and paid for it and began looking for Anij.
"Hey. Let's go. I hate this place." I told her when I found her looking at scarfs.
"Okay. Let's go." She said and we walked out of the store.
As I walked out of the mall, I bumped into someone.
"Sorry." I mumbled.
"Watch where the hell you're going!" The stranger exclaimed.
I look up to see a blue haired boy with black and white tattoos up his arms. He had stunning blue eyes. He wore a black beanie a black jacket and black skinny jeans. He was quite cute.
"I said I was sorry! God." I told him and stormed off.
The cute ones were always jackasses.