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Haley D
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“That Boy!”
(Patty's POV)
oh. . .my. . .god. . .!
I swoon as he walks through the door and the smell of his vanilla gum reaches my nostrils. He walks swiftly to the teacher laughing his deep sensuous laugh and talking about some paper he had turned in. I shift my glaze over to the new math teacher. She is young, beautiful, and seems to have caught the eye of the most perfect guy on the planet.
“Patty. . . .Patty?!” My best friend snorts and rolls her eyes for the fifth time today and for the same reason. I could almost feel drool rolling out of my mouth.
“Hey, it's so not my fault he is gorgeous!” I almost yell at her. She gawks and does the little flip of her head she does when she is trying to act like I'm crazy.
“Ew?! He is so not GORGEOUS. He's so. . .ewww!” She always makes her first “ew” sound like a question. I stare blankly at her as if trying to look through her, seeing inside her head and figuring out what she really thinks about him.
“. . .ha ha, yeah! See ya' later!” He exclaims just before he sweeps around and out of the door.
Today in math class I frequently find myself distracted, thinking about what if would be like to have my perfect ex back. Yeah, thats right, he's my ex. It makes me so depressed to think about so I try really hard to forget that we ever dated. I miss him more than anything, if I could have him back I'd do whatever he said.
The reason he broke up with me is that I was talking way to much about him with my friends and one day one of them went up to him and told him EVERYTHING I had said and done that had to do with him. The saddest part about the breakup was that it was on my birthday, but hey he didn't know when my birthday was.
(Adonia's POV aka Patty's BFF)
oh for Christ's sake!
Here it comes. I look over at Patty. I can see the changes in her face. She blushes, her eyes get all gooey like the middle of a Boston creme donut (well not that gooey but you get my point), and her nostrils expand to smell the “succulent smell of his daily piece of gum”. Fuck, Patty can be so much like an old English teacher sometimes, it pisses me off! Sometimes shes afraid to swear and instead of saying “Oh, my, god!” she says, “Oh my!”. I laugh at her. Laughing at her is fun, because usually she doesn't care at all, ha ha!!
“PATTY. . .PATTY!!” I scream at her, trying to snap her out of it.
“Jeeze, its not my fault he is so gosh darn gorgeous!!” (You see what I mean??)
Finally she turns around to face me, I roll my eyes, “Ew much?? I mean he's just so. . . EWW!”
Quorra, who is turned around in her seat giggles to herself a little bit and turns back around to face the white board.
I hear Mac's annoying boom of a voice yell something across the room and watch him quickly step out of the math room as Patty relaxes and goes back into her slumped state in the seat next to me.
(Mac's POV aka Patty's ex)
Oh. . .shit. . .
I had to come into the class my ex girlfriend was in. The second I walk in I see her back straighten and her eyes light up as if I'm coming in to see her. Ha. . .ha. . .not ever gonna happen. Just as I'm thinking this the memories of being with her flash in my mind and I continue to ignore the cringing feeling in my stomach and walk up to the pretty new math teacher. I know I'm a flirt, I'm never gonna deny that I am. I sometimes feel like a girl magnet.
I hear Mathias talking to his friend and see him give me menacing glares.
“Hey! Keep it up Mathias and I'll karate chop your arm!”
“It's cool dude, chillax!”
Sheesh. . . can't people I don't want to talk to just leave me alone? I heard giggling from across the room, it sounded like a nervous laugh so I assumed it was Patty. She always had the most nervous laugh. I cringed a small bit but got hold of myself and stepped out into the hall once more.
(2 months ago)
(Pattys POV)
Ahhh. . .
It was so warm right now sitting next to the now love of my life. We were cuddling in the backseat while my mom was talking to Charlotte, either that or she was talking to me. Our hand's were entwined like they usually were when we sat with each other. Casually he'd rub the thigh or caress my hair, he'd sometimes do this thing where he'd breath deeply in my ear which made me physically swoon which seemed to entertain him. Suddenly, he getly moved my face to look at him (god was he the sexiest thing alive or what?!), my heart sped up I wasn't ready to kiss him, I knew I'd make a fool of myself.
“Is this okay?” He whispered.
“I. . .uh. . .” I sighed and shook my head away. God, I was such a dumb-ass. I can't believe I blew it.
He coughed slightly, I knew I had made him feel bad but I didnt know it was enough for him to let go of my completely. Just at that moment I started to shiver. SHIT . . . .SHIT SHIT SHIT!! How could I have not kissed him????!!!!! I was so pissed that I didn't even realize we were at his house.
“Thanks for the drive Cathleen” he said.
“No
(Patty's POV)
oh. . .my. . .god. . .!
I swoon as he walks through the door and the smell of his vanilla gum reaches my nostrils. He walks swiftly to the teacher laughing his deep sensuous laugh and talking about some paper he had turned in. I shift my glaze over to the new math teacher. She is young, beautiful, and seems to have caught the eye of the most perfect guy on the planet.
“Patty. . . .Patty?!” My best friend snorts and rolls her eyes for the fifth time today and for the same reason. I could almost feel drool rolling out of my mouth.
“Hey, it's so not my fault he is gorgeous!” I almost yell at her. She gawks and does the little flip of her head she does when she is trying to act like I'm crazy.
“Ew?! He is so not GORGEOUS. He's so. . .ewww!” She always makes her first “ew” sound like a question. I stare blankly at her as if trying to look through her, seeing inside her head and figuring out what she really thinks about him.
“. . .ha ha, yeah! See ya' later!” He exclaims just before he sweeps around and out of the door.
Today in math class I frequently find myself distracted, thinking about what if would be like to have my perfect ex back. Yeah, thats right, he's my ex. It makes me so depressed to think about so I try really hard to forget that we ever dated. I miss him more than anything, if I could have him back I'd do whatever he said.
The reason he broke up with me is that I was talking way to much about him with my friends and one day one of them went up to him and told him EVERYTHING I had said and done that had to do with him. The saddest part about the breakup was that it was on my birthday, but hey he didn't know when my birthday was.
(Adonia's POV aka Patty's BFF)
oh for Christ's sake!
Here it comes. I look over at Patty. I can see the changes in her face. She blushes, her eyes get all gooey like the middle of a Boston creme donut (well not that gooey but you get my point), and her nostrils expand to smell the “succulent smell of his daily piece of gum”. Fuck, Patty can be so much like an old English teacher sometimes, it pisses me off! Sometimes shes afraid to swear and instead of saying “Oh, my, god!” she says, “Oh my!”. I laugh at her. Laughing at her is fun, because usually she doesn't care at all, ha ha!!
“PATTY. . .PATTY!!” I scream at her, trying to snap her out of it.
“Jeeze, its not my fault he is so gosh darn gorgeous!!” (You see what I mean??)
Finally she turns around to face me, I roll my eyes, “Ew much?? I mean he's just so. . . EWW!”
Quorra, who is turned around in her seat giggles to herself a little bit and turns back around to face the white board.
I hear Mac's annoying boom of a voice yell something across the room and watch him quickly step out of the math room as Patty relaxes and goes back into her slumped state in the seat next to me.
(Mac's POV aka Patty's ex)
Oh. . .shit. . .
I had to come into the class my ex girlfriend was in. The second I walk in I see her back straighten and her eyes light up as if I'm coming in to see her. Ha. . .ha. . .not ever gonna happen. Just as I'm thinking this the memories of being with her flash in my mind and I continue to ignore the cringing feeling in my stomach and walk up to the pretty new math teacher. I know I'm a flirt, I'm never gonna deny that I am. I sometimes feel like a girl magnet.
I hear Mathias talking to his friend and see him give me menacing glares.
“Hey! Keep it up Mathias and I'll karate chop your arm!”
“It's cool dude, chillax!”
Sheesh. . . can't people I don't want to talk to just leave me alone? I heard giggling from across the room, it sounded like a nervous laugh so I assumed it was Patty. She always had the most nervous laugh. I cringed a small bit but got hold of myself and stepped out into the hall once more.
(2 months ago)
(Pattys POV)
Ahhh. . .
It was so warm right now sitting next to the now love of my life. We were cuddling in the backseat while my mom was talking to Charlotte, either that or she was talking to me. Our hand's were entwined like they usually were when we sat with each other. Casually he'd rub the thigh or caress my hair, he'd sometimes do this thing where he'd breath deeply in my ear which made me physically swoon which seemed to entertain him. Suddenly, he getly moved my face to look at him (god was he the sexiest thing alive or what?!), my heart sped up I wasn't ready to kiss him, I knew I'd make a fool of myself.
“Is this okay?” He whispered.
“I. . .uh. . .” I sighed and shook my head away. God, I was such a dumb-ass. I can't believe I blew it.
He coughed slightly, I knew I had made him feel bad but I didnt know it was enough for him to let go of my completely. Just at that moment I started to shiver. SHIT . . . .SHIT SHIT SHIT!! How could I have not kissed him????!!!!! I was so pissed that I didn't even realize we were at his house.
“Thanks for the drive Cathleen” he said.
“No