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    Time to stop – (Chapter: Obsessed)

     – Spencer’s POV –

    Hi. My name is Spencer, as you can see, I have the perfect life, I have a boyfriend, I’m in High School, in LA, I moved from Ohio three weeks ago, I have a great family, great friends. And yet, something seems still missing, I didn’t realize what it was, until today.

    I’m here, at the quad eating lunch, and there she is. Eating lunch at the same table for the last three weeks, I don’t know why, but I kept looking at her, it became an obsession, and I think she knew I was staring, but she was always avoiding eye’s contact. Aiden, my actual boyfriend told me about her, but not much, he’s really weird when he does.

    Why is it different today? Because today she stood up, today she’s walking towards me and sits in front of me looking at me straight in the eyes.

     

    I started blushing, I didn’t know what to say, she didn’t seem angry but not very nice either.

     – I… I…sorry, I just….

     – It’s okay, I know I’m hot I can’t help it.

    What??? What the hell is she talking about? I’m not gay, I’m not, right? It’s not because I’m staring at some girl that I am.

    I can’t believe I just said that, I just can’t believe it!

     – So I’m right, you have been staring at me for quite some time now, so what are you a shrink?

     – No, I’m not, I just, I don’t know.

     – Well mind your own business little miss perfect, because I don’t need anyone to psycho analysing me okay?

    And then she walked away, I was completely dumbfounded, I didn’t know what to do, but even if I was a little angry, oddly I was excited, I mean she finally talked to me! It’s a good thing right?

    So I finished lunch and passed my next two classes thinking about her. I mean she wasn’t just a ‘’her’’, she was it. She was a brunette with brown chocolate eyes in which you could so totally melt. Her voice was husky, sensual, sexy…Wait? Did I just say sexy? Ok, now is the time to stop.

    So High School finished, I went into my bedroom when my cell phone began ringing –

    “Hello?”

    “Hey Spence how are you? I didn’t see you at lunch.”

    “Yeah I know sorry I had to leave earlier for some things”.

    “Oh that’s cool, so do you want to hang out tonight, like say at Gray’s?”

    “Yeah that would be great, pick me up at 8, bye”

    “Bye, I love you’’.

     

    And I hung up, you’ve just met my boyfriend Aiden. Ok I know, a little rude to not say ‘I love you’ back, but I can’t help it, those words just aren’t in my little personal dictionary.

    So, still in my room, I was getting ready, it always took me forever to get ready, like which skirt? Jeans? Blue? Red? And then the shirts, not to mention the shoes too! A hell but I’ll get over it eventually.

     

    The doorbell rang, it was Aiden, when we arrived at Grey’s he couldn’t let us go without a making-out session which I was always ready to do, but well I have to say, sometimes I wonder if I’m really happy with him, I mean aren’t you supposed to have the butterflies everyone talks about?

    He opened the door and let me pass first so I could see the brunette standing at the bar, clearly spiking her virgin drink. I figured she had a few before since she clearly had difficulties to sit straight on a chair.

    I told Aiden I had to go to the bathroom, I pass towards her, I could feel her looking at me even if I wasn’t facing her, I just could! She followed me, I was in there with her, nobody with us, it’s just me and the brunette I barely knew.

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