A Whisper Of Love

y I get to read and eat which is more preferable to watching high school students display their precious hierarchy. You know, jocks and cheerleaders, nerds, Goths, I’

cheerleaders laughing. The whole cafeteria erupted in a loud noise of excited howls I roll my eyes looking back at

hrough his brown lock, a suave walk and I swear I saw a girl drool, literally. Ewww. I shake my head looking back to him. He saunters to his table taking a sit while high fiving his buddies of fellow jocks. His smirk turned into a smile talking animatedly w

al blouse which I’m sure cost a fortune, a black three-inch ankle boots to complement her outfit making her long toned legs seem longer and sexy. Her honey milky skin glowed hinting her mixed heritage. Yeah, let us conclude to say she's beautiful and no one in the school drags it with her so why wouldn’t he look or want a girl like her. I me

right. The most popular girl in school and definitely the next prom queen is the best friend to a book worm valedictorian nobody in schoo

ing at her. “Everyone is looking at me…ag

know I have someone irreplaceable.” I tried to hide my smile but fail. She sure knows how to get my spirit up with the simplest words. “N

I frown looking

back and your super-secret crush?” I can't believe she just did that. I knew my face g

and I'll be in big trouble.” She waves her hand as if

getting us to my real question. When are you going to tell him? This is our

to his broad shoulders fitting him so well like a glove he never needs to take it off, his black tee hugs him tight as he rests his elbows on the table taking a sip o

y food.” I say

ing again about a certain quarterback, I wouldn't eat

ass.” I

, I roll my eyes which she chuckles. Popping a fry into my mouth, a small smile plastered on my lips. Taking a bite from my burger I s

with my fries. She chokes coughing loudly attracting stares from other table even Austin's table with Austin looking strangely at us for a second making

il.” She says

Smiling cheekily

enly the bell rings. “Come on, we don't want to be late for Mr. Fredrick class, now do we?” I finish

to hear the end of this right?

oans louder trailing behind me