She had a dopey smile.

A book P.S I Love You laid on her chest as she stared up at the chandelier, the bright lights illuminated like her heart.

From the last one hour, all she was doing was imagine and re imagine how it felt like when he caught her wrist. .now she wished she was more awake at that moment and noted down everything but she was so tangled up in her emotions that she didn't realize what just happen. .

Well, she did feel the tiny currents when he held her.

Stars exploding under her skin.

She got starstruck.

Did he feel that too?

Or was it only her?

Ah!

Her poor heart; it kept seeing and wondering. .conjuring up worlds for her to believe in and live in. She was forever doomed to be a hopeless romantic! But really romantic people never lost hope, in a bleak world like this one needed hope to survive and people of her troupe lived on and for happy endings.

How beautiful it was to see two souls coming together! Making a universe of their own! The magic , the madness , the love!

She couldn't help but be die hard romance addict.

It just was printed in her DNA.

She lifted her wrist, looking at it and seeing it being touched by him. .all in her head.

If his touch could make her feel like this. .what would his kiss be like ?

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Today she looked like a girl on a mission!

Pink glossy shirt with the Gucci logo on and how cool were the floral printed pants though? Pairing it with her favorite earrings, . .she looked expensive and yet laid back.

A middle road.

She took the middle road today and didn't went over the top because she didn't want to make him think she was desperate to impress him.

How every girl tries to impress the man of her heart. .so it mustn't be a crime if she tried too?

With all her might!

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The binoculars she had , quickly zoomed in on him.

Damn him for looking so devilishly handosme and effortless!

Grey long sleeved T-shirt bringing out his eyes even more today and black pants that outlined his powerful thighs. .he was walking leisurely towards the building.

She frowned, why did he hid his tattoo?

He should put it on display!

At least that's what all the bad boys did in teen-fic books!

Hmmm, looks like he didn't want to own that part of himself, she thought.

Putting her binoculars down, she glanced around quickly just to see if her hiding spot was really hiding her or not?

And yes no one was looking her way.

Students were walking towards the school, boredom on their faces, some stuck on their cellphones.

Good for her!

The bushes were doing their job.

She had never spied on a boy but he wasn't just a boy. He was her boy.

Okay . Maybe her boy.

A big fat may be.

"Gloria?"

She screamed whipping around , her hand on her heart.

Mia stood right behind her , her face contorted in confusion.

"What are you doing here?" Gloria whispered fiercely.

"I saw you hiding here and -"

"You saw me?!"

Mia shrugged." Yeah , you look kinda obvious. The gloss on your shirt is kinda blinding ."

She looked obvious?! Her shirt-with a horrible sinking feeling in her stomach, her neck turned towards Logan-his grey eyes catching her.

She swallowed her spit.

"I'm dead. I'm so dead." Gloria wailed in a low voice watching him walk towards the building, his shoulders tensed.

"State the reason of you being dead?"

Gloria shook her head .

"How about the guy I like caught me spying?"

"Then yeah. You're officially dead."

Mia affirmed.

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This time she was waiting for him.

Trying not to be obvious .

Trying to look effortless like oh-i-just-saw-you and I so did not spy on you.

She didn't see him .

Checking her wrist watch, she tried not to be disappointed because she was standing here from the last twenty minutes.

Sucks to be the one first in love, her heart muttered darkly.

Everybody was long gone to their classes .

It was about time she went too. .

Guess he wasn't coming anytime soon...

Just as she turned around, her shoulders hunched , her lips down turned . . .she heard footsteps in the corridor.

Her eyes lit up as she spun around .

Yes!

It was him!

All in flesh!

Quickly, she arranged her face into neutral expressions.

Polite curiosity.

His head down, his eyes trained on his phone . .he was walking towards his locker or class?

Why was he always on his cell?

Whatever!

"Hey!"

He didn't look up.

Just her luck to like a guy who couldn't even recognize her voice! Her voice should make him sing! And dance !

"Logan?" She said loudly this time.

Now that caught his attention and he glanced up curious.

Just as his eyes landed on her , he had a its-you-again face.

Trying not to show her disappointment, she walked towards him. . halting at a two feet distance because she didn't want to step into his bubble. Yet.

She would just take whatever she could from here.

Two feet apart.

"Yeah?" He asked , his eyebrow raising.

"What's up?" She smiled trying not to get affected by his chill tone.

"What does it look like?" He said carelessly, putting a slight dent to her confidence.

"That. . .you're not in a good mood?" She grimaced.

He slipped his phone in his pants pocket, he seemed kinda restless.

And before she could open her mouth-

"Listen , I don't appreciate being followed around or spied on. I don't give a fuck about . .," He trailed off as he saw the light disappearing from her emerald eyes. "Stop following me. That's it."

"I-i am not following you." She said in weak voice, trying to understand what he just spilled on her.

"You're doing that just right about now." He bit out, his eyes shutting down on her, the grey of his eyes turning misty.

"I wanted to say thanks for yesterday. ." She tried to come up with an excuse.

He rolled his eyes.

"Damn it. .you do one good thing in your life and it comes back to bite your ass," he muttered to himself, " welcome. You're welcome. Now move on with your life."

"Why are you being rude to me?" She couldn't help but ask, a flash of hurt on her face.

"I'm not being rude," he pinched the bridge of his nose,"I just-don't come on me, alright?"

Her eyes widened.

"I'm not trying to bulldoze myself on you! I'm trying to be friends-"

"Why do always have to think everything on your fucking own?! I'm trying! I want it! I need it! . . stop it! " His eyes flared in anger shutting her up effectively.

She looked crestfallen.

Logan ran his hand in his hair, frustrated.

"I appreciate that you're trying to be friends with me but I don't want a friend. I already have two. I don't want another , Gloria." This time his voice turned soft but it seems forced .

"Why can't you be friends with me?" She whispered, her bottom lip wobbling a little.

Logan sighed .

"Because I don't want to. I don't deserve-," he stopped himself at the last second," see you around."

Casting one last fleeting glanced at her face, he walked in the opposite direction.

Walking in the opposite direction.

Breaking down her heart, he walked not caring that his words brought tears to her eyes.

Stomped.

She felt stomped.

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Egoistical dipshit.

That's all she could think of him as she tried hard not to throw a temper tantrum.

If only he had accepted her offer than it would have been so easy to make him fall for her! If only his head was at the right place !

Imagine anyone telling her no! A straight to the line no. .

Not because of her money but because well, she was a good friend! She was always there for her friends! Hell, she was nice to her enemies too! Last week Lucinda's heel got broke and it was her, Gloria, who gave away her spare paired of heels.

Which she never returned .

But that was beside the point. .well! Maybe she should call that ice queen and demanded for heels because they were limited edition Giuseppe Zanotti heels.

But the her heart wailed. .it was on the line. The heels could wait.

Gloria made up her mind.

Reapplying her lip gloss, she went straight towards the only place she knew she would get answers from.

If you want to know a man, meet his friends.

That's what she was going to do!

God help her, she will get him! Bring him down to his knees until he confess his love for her! This was her story and it was a going to go exactly like how she imagined it to be!

If he was too blind to see their chemistry didn't mean she was too!

People moved out of her way because they saw the deadass determination on her face.

At least that's what she thought.

She slipped in the junkyard, halting to a stop a she glanced around for them and sure enough they were right where they were yesterday.

Moving towards them, her heels clicked against the floor catching their attention.

Travis who was sitting on the ground , stood up straight . . grinning.

While Dean just stared at her .

As she reached them, she tried to break the ice by raising her hand in a high five . . .to which only Travis responded.

Dean looked away.

Unfazed by his ignorance, she crossed her arms.

"I knew you would come again." Travis grin widened.

"And why ?"

"Cause you have the hots for Logan. I can see that. Asshole got a pretty girl Dean." Travis laughed .

"You can see that?" She asked , surprised.

Was she that obvious?

"Yeah even Dean can and he's a blockhead so. ." Travis shrugged tailing off.

"It doesn't even matter now ," Gloria's mouth turned down , " he doesn't like me. At all. "

And then the most unusual thing happen.

Dean spoke.

For the first time.

To her.

"You can't blame him for pushing people. He has a sex tape floating around."

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