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“Oh my God, there he is,” my best friend, Liam said. I quickly look behind me and —omg— there he is. Derek. He look so handsome leaning against the apple tree and listening to music through his headphones. His buttoned-up shirt ripple in the wind and I couldn't stop staring at his exposed tan chest. I look back at Liam and ask, “Omg, what should I do?”

“Just play it cool like you always do,” Liam answer. I nod and turn around to sip on my cup of coffee. I place my coffee back on the table and look at Liam. “Do you think I should approach him?” I ask Liam, always indecisive about my choice. “Well, you have been admiring him from afar for years, so I guess you can make your move, like, now.”

I nod once again and fix my red top, hoping I wasn't exposing to much. I pull it up a little so I can be sure and cover my boobs properly. I grab my coffee and walk to him, my crush that I had always admired from afar for many years. As I walk to him, my heart pound in my ribcage, I thought it was going to burst out and run out to my crush saying, 'My heart will always belongs to you!' I put my free hand on my ribs, and keep repeating 'Don't you dare burst out or else I'll die,' inside my head.

    Finally, I reach to my crush. Just when I was about to greet myself, someone push me forward, causing the coffee in my hand to fly and spill on my crush. I land so hard on my knees and elbows. Of course that caught the attention of the students in Christiana Day High School. And of course I was dying of embarrassment. I quickly get up and went to my crush, but suddenly stop went I saw the stain on his buttoned up shirt.

It was massive ( tehe, that what she said).

   But seriously, the stain on his shirt was big. I quickly pace to my crush. “I'm so s-sorry. A-Are you alright? ” I ask nervously, but sincerely to Derek. Derek looked down at his shirt again before looking down at me.

“Of course I'm fine.” Derek sarcastically said. “Some dumb bitch just spilt her coffee on me and now a big ass mess is on my shirt that I brought just yesterday. Do you even know how much this shirt cost?” he almost shout at me. But I wasn't going to cry, no I wasn't. I didn't know why he was complaining for. I did said I was sorry. Yeah, Joella. Like sorry could clean the stain off his shirt, I sarcastically thought. I shook my head no answering his question. “Good ’cause now you're gonna feel how it's like to be spilt on.”  He went over to the soda machine to purchase a soda. I was standing right there like an idiot that I am, instead of running to Liam and quickly get out of the Lunchroom.

He came back shortly and open the coke soda before taking a sip of it and then pour it all of my top and my hair. First, all you could hear was shock gasps, but then the lunchroom was vibrating with laughter as I stood there like an idiot, letting him pour the cold liquid onto my red shirt and my hair, I can feel it on my scalp. After he finish, he shove the empty can in my hand and walk off. He took off his buttoned-up shirt, showing his tight muscled biceps, and I couldn't help, but look at his built muscles. He put his shirt in the garbage and went off somewhere.

I quickly turned around and walk to our table where Liam was sitting, who look shock at what happen just now. “Have an extra tee?”

Liam nod his head, grabbing our plate of food and pulling me out of the lunchroom, “Yes. ”

END OF CHAPTER ONE