It's been about a week since the kiss and I still feel my heart pounding whenever I come around Curtis. My breath is taken away each time he talks to me. I have never felt this way about someone and now all those silly cheesy love stories finally make since to me. He had me under his spell it seemed. I was always tripping over my own words when I spoke to him. I have a new bad habit of fiddling my thumbs now when I'm around him. Is it just me or does there seem to be a spark in my heart that only shines for him and when he touches my shoulder to ask me how my day is I feel paralyzed but to everyone else it just means another normal day of school. I will admit school is boring but once someone touches your heart it's a whole different ball game. Anyways I was leaning up against the wall when I smell the stench of sweaty football players. I cover my nose as the doors of the hall bolted open as if someone was in need of help. Trust me I was going to need it after this parade of jocks. The leader of them or should I say the smartest of the bunch checked out a few girls and then his eyes landed on me and a smirk grew onto his face. This only one meant one thing and it was that he had noticed me and noticed how I was disgusted by the smell of musky guys and sweaty socks. He and his crew walked over to me and I quickly opened my locker. I grabbed my deodorant and perfume just in time before the door to my locker was slammed closed. I turned around to see multiple eyes staring me down.

" Hello darling~" Sean AKA lead jock said in attempt to flirt with me

" Hi......" I said awkwardly and searched for help like Curtis for instance. Welp no sign that's just my luck.

" You single?" Sean asked making me look at him.

" Yeah why?" I asked curiously pushing the deodorant and perfume into my leather jacket pockets.

" Wanna come dance with me at a party?" He asked and smirked noticing my small amount of blush. Well greeeeaaattt. Life is wondeeeeerfuuull. I stood there and he chuckled and got closer to me in attempt to kiss me. Quick! What could I do. I then felt the deodorant in my pocket and popped the lid off twisted it and as he opened his mouth I shoved the deodorant into his mouth. Silence came over the group as he went wide eyed. I broke of the small piece that was in his mouth and deep down inside I was laughing. His friends looked at me like I was crazy. Yayyyyy!! Girl 1 Jock 0. I then pulled out my perfume and pointed at them causing them to back off and of course being who I am I dabbed. Right when I thought things couldn't get worse I tripped over my shoe laces and again. Luckily not a face plant again. Everyone laughed at me as I stayed down and I heard the sound of dragging feet come my way. I laid on the cold hard dirty disgusting floor and there he stood. Sean once again he held out his hand and I took it into mine and he pulled me up and pulled me to his chest. CRAAPP!!!! I was redder than last time and to top it off he poked my nose. I was frozen still when he did so. I wasn't sure what to say to him so I just stared into his eyes. He chuckled and looked into my eyes as well. He then slipped his hand into my back pocket with a piece of paper. Woah buddy a little too touchy don't you think?

" See you there doll~" Sean whispered into my ear before letting me go. I could do nothing but nod and he smiled in victory and walked away. I starred at the ground until Becca Hilton walked over AKA popular girl who's a blonde.

" Hands off he's mine." She said coldly and I rolled my eyes at her as I came up with something to say.

" It's not like I want him besides he's the type of guy who's into sloppy seconds and lucky you you are in his range." I said with a smirk and boy did she looked mad. She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow and snarled.

" I'm sorry sweetie you'll never be woman enough for him much less keep up with him." And just when I thought there was no escape Curtis came to my rescue. Ahhhh my hero of the day. He walked over and looked at Becca and said.

" I think there's a clean up needed on isle ten especially for the fakes like you." And then he rested his arm over my shoulders. I of course needed to get a few words in.

" You're so fake that even Barbie is jealous snob." With this Miss Blondie Fake stormed off her minions followed. I looked to Curtis who was smiling down at me. To me he looked like a angel from heaven but to others he was just another guy who had a crush on his best friend. Yep just another ordinary guy to the rest but to me the dream if my life......Hold on did I just really say that? It's worse than I thought isn't it I'm definitely in love aren't I ? Am I ? Tell me am I ? Wait who am I talking to? Myself that's right.......it's cool how I have a echo anyways.

" Hey Curtis." I smiled my heart beating quicker than I can say supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.

" Hey Lanie." He gave his famous charming smile as usual. He was the real deal and I was about to say something until I was interrupted by the dismissal bell. He sighed and kissed my cheek and walked away. I blushed and made my way to Miss Coxswell's class. I looked at the white tiled floor with a smile on my face that melted away when I walked into class. I'mma just skip this since it was just another ordinary day in class. Finally out of school and I only had two hours to get ready. I walked into my small house and looked at Alex playing his video games mom was cooking and dad was probably outside in the backyard smoking as usual of course.

" Sweetie come here right quick." My mom called for me out the kitchen and I made my way towards her. When I walked in the aroma of chicken dumplings hit my nose fair and square.

" Yes Moma?" I asked as I stick my hand into the cookie jar only to get my hand slapped

" Nah ahahaha don't you go and spoil your dinner." She said and I groaned as I removed my hand from the jar. She raised her eyebrow at me and said " Young lady you have 5 seconds to fix that attitude do you hear me?!"

" Yes ma'am!" I said quickly out of fear and looked her dead in the eyes.

" I want to talk to you." She said as she fixed herself  a cup of coffee and sat down at the dining room table. Crap this must be a really serious talk. I walked over and sat down in front of her.

" What do you want to talk about Moma?" I fidgeted a bit as I sat there and she took a sip of coffee before speaking.

" I know you're going to a party." I was stunned as I wondered how she knew. Was she psychic?

" How did you know?!" I asked putting my hands in my lap and looked at her and she laughed lightly.

" I didn't until now you confessed that you are going to a party." As she laughed lightly and looked at me.

" How'd you do it?" I asked making myself a cup of coffee and sat back down and looked back at her.

" You're a Moma's girl girly I will always know when something's up just like you have a boy's phone number in your left back pocket." She poke my nose as she said so.

" How'd you know that when it's in my pocket? How do you do it? Please tell me." I begged

" Oh because the fact it's sticking out your pocket and has the name 'Sean' I a sloppy version of cursive." She smiled laughing and I blushed in embarrassment luckily it was just me and Moma until Alex walked in and went to the cookie jar. I smirked thinking Moma would do something but she didn't. I turned my head to her after watching my brother and said.

" What da heck ma he just got a cookie but when I went for one you went all John Cena on my hand that's unfair." I argued and she pulled her shoe off and I went silent

" Your brother is going to need it for his diabetes." She said calmly

" Diabetes? Alex doesn't have diabetes" I said a bit angry at her

" Yes Lanie Grace Andrew diabetes he'll have them when he finishes that cookie jar." Oh Jesus not only did she say my last name but my first and middle name.

" Yes ma'am" I managed to say as I sat there in her gaze.

" Now go get ready for that party now!!" She stood up quickly causing me to run to my room after she slammed her shoe onto the table. I scurried along the stairs and made it to my room. I rushed over to my closet and excitedly opened the door and went through my clothes. Everything was boring in my closet and I sighed taking a seat on the ground shaking my head in disappointment. I then got a idea and jumped to my feet. I then went back to the closet pulling out a jean jacket, skinny jeans, a tank top, and bandana. I cut the sleeves off the jacket put a few rips in the jeans and cut the tank to a crop top. I then wrapped the bandana around my head and tied it into a firm knot. I was impressed and winked in the mirror as I made my way downstairs and there at the bottom sat Alex eating away as I had a slim figure but yet as the boys said hot. Only one hour to go. It had dreaded as I paced back and forth trying to find out my dos and not to dos . I finally finished and it was time for the party. Game on. I walked out the house and made my way to the corner of the block and pulled out the phone dialing the 10 digit phone number. On the other side of the line I could hear music and then a man. It was him the jock that stunk he then called for Sean.

" Hello who's this?" He asked as the sound of door being closed could be heard in the background.

" It's Lanie duh who else would be calling you." There was a pause between me and him

" That's a rhetorical question." And that time all I could hear was laughing and then a sigh of relief from catching his breath

" You are something else aren't you Doll." Doll?! He called me Doll?! Why what on Earth I've heard of crazy people but crazy jocks must be something in the water I suppose.

" Whatever..." I scoffed and smirked though I'm sure he couldn't tell that is until he said " What's the smirk for Doll I'm only being truthful." As he pulled up and opened the passenger seat from the inside of the car. I got in and checked the backseat for anyone. Nope no one back there. The who answered his phone. He started driving down the road when all of a sudden !!BANG!! The sound of two pans being clashed together. I nearly jumped out my seat and looked behind me to only find Blake Goodwin. The last person I want to be seeing right now only because he stinks like a skunk on a heating highway. Therefore as I say thus will be thus and a slap will be a slap. After a few minutes of  riding on the pave road we arrive at the party. I got out and closed the door and then out of no where a few guys whistle at me

BAM! CLIFFHANGER