I should really stop writing that.
I was walking down the hall just now to my locker to get my books for Arts. I was gathering my books and I think I was looking all smiley and happy cause Jenny came right next to me and said, "How can you love Arts?"
"Oh, come on, you know how much I love artistic stuff." I said as I continued gathering my books.
"Yes, yes, yes. Come on, Juls, we're gonna be late." said Jenny, while tugging my arm.
Jenny has pretty much been my best friend for practically my whole life. Well, yes, my whole life. Our mothers are best friends from college, and they practically went through everything together. Yes, Jenny and her mum were there during my mum's labour. Jenny was still a baby then, just 5 months elder than me.
We've grown up together ever since then. People noted us as J&J. Juls and Jens. :)
We walked into class and took our usual seats, next to the windows. Miss Laura came in and the whole class came into a silence. She started off explaining what she wanted us to have done and I was listening and thinking of ideas of what to come up with.
I started working on my art piece when Jenny said, "Hey, look at 3 o'clock."
"Huh, what?" I said as I fumbled and looked around in my normal, blur state.
I looked to the direction she meant and there was this guy staring at me. The first thing that flashed into my mind was Hey, he looks cute.
"What?" said Jenny. I just realized I said that out loud. "Dude, that's my cousin! He just transferred here." said Jenny.
"Oh, whoops." I said stupidly and continued on with my artwork.
I stole a few glances of him and made a short assessment of him. Dark brown hair, the exact same colour of this dreamy eyes.
"What's his name?" I asked Jenny as she was whining profusely about having to do some stupid work.
"Oh, him? Damien. Damien Johnson." she muttered and continued with her whining.
Damien. Thats a really nice name. I continued with my work.
Oh, no, Miss Laura is coming. And she doesn't look happy.
Your truly, Julie. ♥
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