Well.It might not be as good as our own creations but 2 types of writing put together might be cool and exciting . You have to understand, its two person trying to fight over the computer by punching each other! Grr.MY KEYBOARD!! Get off it secretkey.it's not Sora (A person in a game called Kingdom Hearts).Fearell!! Stop hogging the keyboard! o

Secretkey : this is a bad idea, it'll suck

Fearell : --' it was your idea.

Secretkey : No it wasn't! try me.

Fearell : No! Go try Sora instead.wait a minute.

Secretkey : I just might.. if you say so

Fearell: .I c.' . .Anyway.enjoy o.

I wont be infatuated by him.

I grabbed my duffel bag and walked out of the locker room.

Never in my life, have I have I met a boy so despicable. William Van Fanel, A playboy of the school.he practically slept with all the girls in school.for god's sake! Even my teacher! Well.she is only 5 years older than me and that makes it 4 years older than him.but in my whole 16 years of life, I've never, never! Ever! Met a guy as disgusting as him!

I will never forgive my teacher as a person. Every time I sit in class and see her teach us literary poetic words and rules.I never could concentrate on my work and could never take in those words and place them in the great memory in my mind. Will (His nickname) always flashes across my mind. I hate those hazel eyes and the mocking sincere voice ringing clearly through the room, as the class takes in his every move and grace, infatuated by his will and voice.

I broke into a run.trying to run a way from those thoughts. My skirt circling around my knees and the back of my uniform, dragged after me.

I stopped by a vending machine and panted.

Sweat dripped down my face as I face the cold rubble floor.

I fished my skirt pockets for a quarter. Found it, jammed it in the quarter hole and pushed the Coca cola button. Pressing my cheek to the machine's surface, I listened to its hum.It was.reassuring. I felt through the flap for my coke. I felt around.It wasn't there. Looking at the machine in surprise, I tapped its surface. Where's my coke? You had your quarter now I want my coke

Suddenly, I felt the cold surface of the coke can on my cheek. Flinching at the feel, I wheeled around. There, I saw those hazel eyes only a few centimeters away from my dark auburn, brown eyes.

"Here's your coke." He grinned

I swiped it from him "Thanks"

'You look a bit sad.want a kiss? I could brighten your day" He grinned wider

Yech I made a face and took a step backwards.

He laughed "Hey! C'mon.you're the only perjaka here." he nodded knowingly. I always thought he didn't pay attention to classes, but he does.at least in Indo class. What a difference. "Wow.you actually paid attention in class."I mocked him, hoping he'll lose his temper.

"Of course!" he winked, sending shivers down my back.

I walked to the girl's bathroom.

Hearing murmurs from inside, I pushed the door ajar. A bunch of girls were sitting around.hanging out, I guess. I walked slowly towards the sink. Ignoring the murmurs.

Suddenly, the talking stopped. Everything grew tense. I looked back at them, to my surprise they were looking at me. I gulped and laughed nervously and made an attempt to leave.

Then, a girl called Sophie grabbed my arm and said "Mia wait."

I looked back at her and stopped.

She said softly "We want you to be careful."

Another girl called Amanda cutted in "We heard the seniors talk."

I looked at them all, confused "Just spit it out you guys! You're wasting my time."

Sophie glanced at me "Well.the thing is that.ummm.Will is hitting on you"

The others nodded and made serious faces.

I wanted to laugh at those pathetic faces No way! He will never like me.I'm just some girl that he will NEVER ever abuse.

I laughed nervously "Give me a break! I'm just some walking, talking girl in a mist. Get real." I walked passed them and grabbed the door handle.

"Just be on your guard.you don't want to regret it."

I turned to Sophie, what did she mean?

Dictionary Perjaka: A virgin