Your Typical Love Story
First Day
Rubie's P.O.V
"Thanks again for the ride Matt." I thanked him once more as we step out the car with Mylie and Matt following behind, I hooked my arm around Mylie's once the school comes into view.
"Again, no problem. But I won't be able to pick you up after school cause I have to be some where." he replied while placing his bookbag on his shoulder.
"Okay, see ya later." Mylie said as I tug her along so we are a few feet infront of him, my brother has a drill about me being seen with him.
"Remember, no boys!" he yelled to me and I just rolled my eyes, I tugged Mylie along even faster away from him and next thing I know we are already at the schools gates.
"Do you have our locker sheet?" she asked as she looked through her shoulder bag, I giggled at her and pulled out our sheets for the school year.
"Why wouldn't I?" I said sarcasticlly handing her her sheet which she takes with a fake-angry face.
"Yea, yea. Whatever." she muttered while sticking her tongue out to me, I just ignored her and walked into the graffiti covered school. We walked inside to see the halls scattered with over grown kids, well they looked over grown to me since I'm probably the height of the seven drawfs.
"I think our lockers is this way." Mylie says to me over the noise, I nod my head letting her know I heard her.
"Oh I forgot to tell you, I like your outfit!" I complimented her with a smile and she blushes looking down at her outfit than mine that I had chose to day.
"Yea I like yours too, if you lay off a few layers. Not to be rude but arn't you dieing in that clothing? It is the middle Feburary." she asked smiling and I shake my head, I feel fine actually.
"No I'm fine, it feels comfortable!"
"Whateveeeeeeerrrr?" she said with a 'yea right' face but I ignore it, she is always trying to get me to lay off a few layers but whats the use. I'll just be showing off my pencil figure.
"Oh look heres your locker." Mylie pointed at the tall blue and gray patched locker, and I look at the number then back at mine to see its not a match.
"No thats 268 my locker number is 298." I corrected her and she grabbed my sheet.
"Oooh, well that sucks since my locker 253." she groaned with a stomp of her foot making me giggle, I grabbed my sheet from her grip while untangling my arms from her.
"Okay, i'll cya in class. Oh yea and don't forget to grab that thing out your locker the principal left in there." Mylie told me before giving me a hug and walked off leaving me in the pool of idiots.
Don't tell them I said that.
"Okay, locker 298, 298 ... 298 ... hmmm..." I looked for my locker while trying NOT to be trampled by these tall trees you could HUMANS. Why hasn't nobody noticed me yet, I mean I don't want any attention but are they so packed they wouldn't know a new student from an old one?
"Here it is." I walked over to my locker and started punching in the code.
39-12-13
"What the?" I muttered to myself when it didn't open, I tried again and yet it didn't open.
Briiiiiiiiiing
And there goes the bell, everybody in the hall started scattering like a buffalo stampede and not even 2 minutes later the hall was so empty and quiet I could hear a fly fart.
"Is there something wrong with this thing?" I mumbled to myself after the 5th attempt but still no luck.
"Are you being serious, why won't it open?" I groaned while leaning against as I run a hand through my hair.
"It would open if it was yours." a deep husky voice said beside, I glance over and up to see a VERY hot, no sexy, male with curly brown hair and alluring green eyes. I take a quick glance at his outfit and I must say he looks good.
No stop!
"H-hi." I stuttered at him while he just stared at me with a smirk plastered on his face, his hands stuffed in his pockets.
"I'm Rubie." I try again this time putting my hand just to find it covered by my sleeve so I pull it up to show my miniature hand, he just stays in his stance.
"Um well I guess this is your locker," I said retreating my hand back and looked at his locker to see it said '297' why am I bad at reading numbers.
"And that seems to be my locker, the one your ... leaning ... on." I said nervously at the fact he was leaning against it and I just didn't know what to do. Yet he just stood there.
With that smirk on his face.
"Uhhhh... excuse me?" I said while taking a cautious step forward only for him to lean more against the locker.
"What's your name?" I asked after a few minutes of awkwardness, I really needed to get into my locker since the principal left me something in their he wanted me to get.
"Harry." he said simply after a moment, now we are back at the awkward stage again.
"Well ... uh Harry, could you excuse me ... s-so I could get my ... thing." I told him and took another cautious step toward him, I grab the locker locket and put in the code with him watching me closely.
"Ummm if you wouldn't ummm mind..." I said putting my hands on his built chest and tried to push him a little as gently as I could but he wouldn't budge not even a bit making me even more nervous.
"I'll move if you do something for me?" he asked wrapping an arm around me and lifts me up a bit so my feet hovered an inch above the ground.
"What w-would that be." I said nervously trying to get out of his grasp but he doesn't loosen up one bit. He pushes me up against my locker and presses up against so instead of facing his chest I was now looking at him face to face.
"You meet me in the janitors closet at lunch." he muttered in my ear before placing a light lick on my ear and I can't lie it did feel good but I wasn't this type of girl, I'm still a virgin and I'm gonna keep it that way until I'm married.
"I'd rather not do t-that." I squealed trying push him off me with all my strength but still no luck, he just smirked at me. He dropped me on my feet after a moment and walked off with his hands in his pockets.
"Janitor's closet at lunch. Don't be late." he yelled to me when he was halfway down the hall and I just blushed deciding not reply to that. I open my locker quickly and I looked inside to see my schedule in it, I pulled it out and read over it.
Geometry; room 104
Adv. English; room 239
Chemistry; room 110
World History; room 193
Spanish II; room 84
Drama; room 143
P.E ; Gym
Acapella Chorus; Band room
"Yay, acapella." I squealed looking over the paper one last time, I closed my locker and headed to my first class.
Other then what just happened, I was happy to be here at my new school.
Boy was I wrong...
"Thanks again for the ride Matt." I thanked him once more as we step out the car with Mylie and Matt following behind, I hooked my arm around Mylie's once the school comes into view.
"Again, no problem. But I won't be able to pick you up after school cause I have to be some where." he replied while placing his bookbag on his shoulder.
"Okay, see ya later." Mylie said as I tug her along so we are a few feet infront of him, my brother has a drill about me being seen with him.
"Remember, no boys!" he yelled to me and I just rolled my eyes, I tugged Mylie along even faster away from him and next thing I know we are already at the schools gates.
"Do you have our locker sheet?" she asked as she looked through her shoulder bag, I giggled at her and pulled out our sheets for the school year.
"Why wouldn't I?" I said sarcasticlly handing her her sheet which she takes with a fake-angry face.
"Yea, yea. Whatever." she muttered while sticking her tongue out to me, I just ignored her and walked into the graffiti covered school. We walked inside to see the halls scattered with over grown kids, well they looked over grown to me since I'm probably the height of the seven drawfs.
"I think our lockers is this way." Mylie says to me over the noise, I nod my head letting her know I heard her.
"Oh I forgot to tell you, I like your outfit!" I complimented her with a smile and she blushes looking down at her outfit than mine that I had chose to day.
"Yea I like yours too, if you lay off a few layers. Not to be rude but arn't you dieing in that clothing? It is the middle Feburary." she asked smiling and I shake my head, I feel fine actually.
"No I'm fine, it feels comfortable!"
"Whateveeeeeeerrrr?" she said with a 'yea right' face but I ignore it, she is always trying to get me to lay off a few layers but whats the use. I'll just be showing off my pencil figure.
"Oh look heres your locker." Mylie pointed at the tall blue and gray patched locker, and I look at the number then back at mine to see its not a match.
"No thats 268 my locker number is 298." I corrected her and she grabbed my sheet.
"Oooh, well that sucks since my locker 253." she groaned with a stomp of her foot making me giggle, I grabbed my sheet from her grip while untangling my arms from her.
"Okay, i'll cya in class. Oh yea and don't forget to grab that thing out your locker the principal left in there." Mylie told me before giving me a hug and walked off leaving me in the pool of idiots.
Don't tell them I said that.
"Okay, locker 298, 298 ... 298 ... hmmm..." I looked for my locker while trying NOT to be trampled by these tall trees you could HUMANS. Why hasn't nobody noticed me yet, I mean I don't want any attention but are they so packed they wouldn't know a new student from an old one?
"Here it is." I walked over to my locker and started punching in the code.
39-12-13
"What the?" I muttered to myself when it didn't open, I tried again and yet it didn't open.
Briiiiiiiiiing
And there goes the bell, everybody in the hall started scattering like a buffalo stampede and not even 2 minutes later the hall was so empty and quiet I could hear a fly fart.
"Is there something wrong with this thing?" I mumbled to myself after the 5th attempt but still no luck.
"Are you being serious, why won't it open?" I groaned while leaning against as I run a hand through my hair.
"It would open if it was yours." a deep husky voice said beside, I glance over and up to see a VERY hot, no sexy, male with curly brown hair and alluring green eyes. I take a quick glance at his outfit and I must say he looks good.
No stop!
"H-hi." I stuttered at him while he just stared at me with a smirk plastered on his face, his hands stuffed in his pockets.
"I'm Rubie." I try again this time putting my hand just to find it covered by my sleeve so I pull it up to show my miniature hand, he just stays in his stance.
"Um well I guess this is your locker," I said retreating my hand back and looked at his locker to see it said '297' why am I bad at reading numbers.
"And that seems to be my locker, the one your ... leaning ... on." I said nervously at the fact he was leaning against it and I just didn't know what to do. Yet he just stood there.
With that smirk on his face.
"Uhhhh... excuse me?" I said while taking a cautious step forward only for him to lean more against the locker.
"What's your name?" I asked after a few minutes of awkwardness, I really needed to get into my locker since the principal left me something in their he wanted me to get.
"Harry." he said simply after a moment, now we are back at the awkward stage again.
"Well ... uh Harry, could you excuse me ... s-so I could get my ... thing." I told him and took another cautious step toward him, I grab the locker locket and put in the code with him watching me closely.
"Ummm if you wouldn't ummm mind..." I said putting my hands on his built chest and tried to push him a little as gently as I could but he wouldn't budge not even a bit making me even more nervous.
"I'll move if you do something for me?" he asked wrapping an arm around me and lifts me up a bit so my feet hovered an inch above the ground.
"What w-would that be." I said nervously trying to get out of his grasp but he doesn't loosen up one bit. He pushes me up against my locker and presses up against so instead of facing his chest I was now looking at him face to face.
"You meet me in the janitors closet at lunch." he muttered in my ear before placing a light lick on my ear and I can't lie it did feel good but I wasn't this type of girl, I'm still a virgin and I'm gonna keep it that way until I'm married.
"I'd rather not do t-that." I squealed trying push him off me with all my strength but still no luck, he just smirked at me. He dropped me on my feet after a moment and walked off with his hands in his pockets.
"Janitor's closet at lunch. Don't be late." he yelled to me when he was halfway down the hall and I just blushed deciding not reply to that. I open my locker quickly and I looked inside to see my schedule in it, I pulled it out and read over it.
Geometry; room 104
Adv. English; room 239
Chemistry; room 110
World History; room 193
Spanish II; room 84
Drama; room 143
P.E ; Gym
Acapella Chorus; Band room
"Yay, acapella." I squealed looking over the paper one last time, I closed my locker and headed to my first class.
Other then what just happened, I was happy to be here at my new school.
Boy was I wrong...
Notes
Well hello my little Howelers! So this is my first story ever and I'm not good at this writing stuff soooo yeaaa...I am the author of One Direction Funny Imagine and yes Superwoman Is Here xoxo is writing with me (she plays as Mylie Bookerson) and yep.
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4/4/15