Wait... What

'You know I want you it's not a secret I try to hide, 

I know you want me so don't keep saying our hands are tied, you claim it's not in the tide',

Running a towel through my wet hair, I walked out of my bathroom and followed the sound of my ringing tone, it was from my favorite movie, 'the greatest showman', my phone lay on a side of my bed, I sang along as I picked the phone up and answered the call, it was my mum.

"Hey mum what's up", I dressed as I spoke,

"Your sister wants to talk to you", I could hear her tell my sister to calm down as she handed the phone over to her

"Hello Bree, how are you? I miss you so much", Diane's cute little voice filled my ear,

"I'm fine, how are you feeling now?",

"I'm feeling better now, the doctors say I can come back home today". She was so happy.

"Ok pumpkin, I can't wait to see you"

"Stop calling me that, I'm not little anymore, I'm almost seven", I imagined her pouting as she said this.

"Yeah, seven is such an old age"

She giggled, "of course it is, I'll be seven and you'll still be sixteen meaning I'll be older than you"

I laughed at her maths, Diane always said the funniest things.

" Sure, you'll be the big sister when you become seven"

"Okay Bree, bye say hello to Cara for me, mummy keeps telling me to give her back her phone, I can not wait to be ten and get my phone",

"Okay pumpkin bye", 

I heard her saying I should stop calling her pumpkin as my mum collected the phone from her.

"Firefly, make sure to eat and don't go to school late"

That'll be impossible with my normal routine of picking Izzy up.

After the call I stood in front of the mirror,  I looked okay, not as beautiful as Cara but okay, my semi curly brown hair wasn't too long it stopped at shoulder length, just the way I liked it, my green eyes fit my face perfectly or at least that's what I told myself.

🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹

Cara and I walked into school together, she kept on talking about how she planned to make Samuel her boo by the weekend,  I just nodded and occasionally said that's awesome, that's great or that would totally work.

Some girls blocked our path to talk to Cara. As usual, they acted like I was invincible, so I used the opportunity to go to my locker.

I opened my locker and dumped some things inside, I also brought out a few things that I needed.

I closed my locker and was met with a familiar pair of green eyes. I looked at his hair and I couldn't help but notice he changed his hairstyle. His normally blonde slicked back hair was now short and messy, almost like it was yesterday but neater, it complemented the shape of his face perfectly.

So what if he took my advice about his hair, it doesn't change the fact that he overreacted yesterday.

"What do you want?", I asked coldly, my hands gripping the straps of my bag.

"We need to discuss more about the history project", he said ignoring the fact that he needed to apologize.

"Are you seriously going to act as if what happened yesterday didn't happen?"

He shrugged.

"It's okay, you apologized and I've forgiven you"

"You are so annoying", I walked away and left him standing there.

Why is it that only stuck-up people come near me?

Do I have a sign ok my back that says, ' come close to me if you're proud and have an attitude problem '

Entering the class I looked around, there were two empty spaces, one beside Matthew and one beside Cara, seeing as Sam wasn't in class yet, he'll get the seat that I don't take, so after careful deliberation, I sat with Matthew.

Matthew smiled at me as I sat beside him, I returned the smile, a few minutes after. Sam entered the class, 

His eyes locked with mine, I felt the intensity of his stare, it was like he was daring me to look away, maybe walking away from him and ignoring him calling my name wasn't really a good idea.

He walked towards Matthew and me, stood in front of Matthew, and asked him, no told him to stand up. Matthew stood in fear and went to sit with Cara.

"No one walks away from me Princess", he said staring at me

Can I just say: I knew he called me princess yesterday and he just did it again.

Also, how can he change so easily, yesterday he was cool and calm now he was like a ticking time bomb.

"Well, no one angrily talks to me and doesn't apologize", well except for Cara.

His face falls in realization, but the proud aura comes up again.

He set his bag on the table in such a fierce way and continued to talk,

"Why should I apologize, you're the one who touched my hair, ",

I raised my hands in defeat,

"Look I'm sorry I touched your hair but you didn't have to be so rude about it",

"All I did was tell you to not do it again"

"You said it rudely, why can't you just apologize"

His angry tone melted, replaced with a smirk on his face.

"Is that what you want to hear from me, Princess?"

"I'm not a princess" if anything I'm the maid to a princess.

"But yes that's what I want to hear"

"Okay I'm sorry" he started to say

That's more like it.

"I'm sorry I'm so hot that you couldn't control yourself from touching me"

Wait…what...

Before I could reply the teacher came into the class.