The usual stuff: Nothing belongs to me except the story itself.
P.S. Which girl is Madeleine n which one is Louise? The blond one? And I'm crossing my fingers so that Tristan (Chad M. Murray) returns to the show! (Isn't he HOT?!)
I'm not sure if he was looking at me.
Could it be that I wanted him to?
Arg! Get a grip over yourself Gilmore!
He's your sworn enemy!
He's Tristan for God's sake!
He's a jerk. A conceited jerk!
He's obnoxious, stupid, annoing, immature, hot-- ARG!
How did that word get in there?!
I hate you!
I hate you for making me feel like this!
Stop looking at me!
You know what? Two can play at this game!
And so I turn around... only to see him turn his head down quickly.
Come on! You wanted to look at me! What's wrong with the other way around then?!
Look. At. ME!
And he looks up while I'm still staring.
His eyes lock with mine.
Blue meets blue.
And I can't turn away.
Can't help myself from drowning into those deep pools.
And it keeps going for what seems like an eternity.
"Ahem."
Both of us instantly snap back to reality. The teacher is standing between us.
"Miss Gilmore, would you please repeat what I just said since the last 2 minutes?"
I could feel the smirk forming on Tristan's face.
"Since Miss Gilmore seems unable to answer... Mister Dugray, why don't you do it for her?"
I could also feel him paling right now.
The smirk was now on my face.
"Well, I see that the two of you were too preoccupied at staring at each other, why don't you stay after school to do so?"
I could hear the entire class trying not to laugh out loud as Tristan and I reddened, being very embarassed.
Arg! Could this get any worst?!
I glare at Tristan over my shoulder.
"Oh, and since you seem not capable of taking your eyes off each other... I suggest you two work together for this next assignment I'll be giving out... Now..."
ARG!!!
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ViNguyen