Today my mum had a 'big surprise' for me after school. I just sighed and walked off to school. I love my mum but after dad had left us, we haven't been the same. And by left, he died about 3 years ago now. He was killed in action. I miss him so much, he was the only one how understood me. Well except, Luke Hemmings, my ex-best friend. We grew up with each other, but in 10th grade he left with our other mates to become famous. I was proud of them all, just, I couldn't handle being with out them. They've all probably forgotten about me but now.
"Why did you have to left too?" I felt a tear fall down my face. I looked at a old picture of me and my dad before he left for duty. I have my black hair braided, I didn't have my lip pireced, my once beautiful blue eyes sparkled, and I had braces. I wanted to fall to my knees and be in my daddy's arms. "I miss you daddy.." I whispered and put my headphones in and walked to school.
I got to school. I saw my other best friend Jack. We became friends a little while after Luke left. He has piercing green eyes, a nice built body, he has dark brown hair, he has his lip pireced, he wicked tall, he has freckles on his face, and he is pretty tan. I think I'm started to fall for him, I mean he's a really nice guy and all, but he treats me like I'm his princess. I wish I could tell him how I felt but, I don't want to ruin our friendship.
"Hey Jack!" I yelled across the parking lot, he was leaning against his four-door forest-green pick-up truck. He looked hot. His brown hair was a mess, he was playing with his lip ring, and he was wearing a tight black shirt showing off his 8-pack.
"Hey Jessy!" he yelled back. He started to walk to me. We met half way. I smiled. He hugged me an I hugged back. I loved his Axe. It smelled great on him. I had to stand on my tippy toes to wrap my hands around his neck.
"I have a surprise for you after school." he whispered in my ear.
"What would that be?" I whispered back smirking.
"You'll see." he let me go and had a smirk on his face.
"Ugh fine." I whined and started walking to the front door. He followed behind and we went to our lockers. Funny thing is, our lockers were right next to each other.
"See you in class locker buddy?" he smiled like a dork.
"See you in class locker buddy." I smiled back at him like a dork. We had every class together except 8th period. 8th period I had Spanish. He has French. Out periods went like:
8th: (me) Spanish (him) French
9th: Soc. Studies
I'm glad I have pretty much all of my classes with him.