𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬, jenzie.

> birthday

Mackenzie dusted some dust of her clothes and stepped into the hallway of her school. It was still dark, filled with silence and just the occasional chirp from a stray cricket. She enjoyed being early to school - before anyone was there to screech at her. She stuffed her books into her locker and slung her bag back on her back. She pressed her back against her locker and sunk down with two items trapped in her palms ; her airpords and iphone.

She pushed the tiny white buds into her ears and smiled when she heard the light humming of a song erupt. She loved this - silence at its loudest. She closed her eyes and let the music take over...

"Hey!Hey!" a feminine screech aroused, hammering her eardrums. She snapped her eyes open and met two green eyeballs. She shook her head, confused and waited for her eyes to clear up.

She had light brown hair and a freckled face. She was frowning firmly and glaring at Mackenzie harshly. She was squatting and the corridor was no lightly packed with people - not full but much more than before. She held a thick, stack of papers and flapped a single piece on her face.

"Party at mine," she stated and flipped her hair backwards, "its my birthday and im willing to finally invite...you to one,"

Mackenzie smiled, squeezing her eyes slightly and accepting the flattened paper. She glanced at it and blinked at the bright colours. There was a picture of her, dressed in a black gown that reached her knees. She was smiling and there were thick words embroidered at the top :

"NADIA'S BIRTHDAY PARTY!"

She scoffed at the nickname and tossed it into her backpack, not caring to treat it the way Nadia had - as if it was priced diamond from Mars. There was a time where she would have sold her body for an invite to The Nadia Turner's birthday party but now she didn't have a single spark of happiness upon receiving the invite.

She rushed to find her first class, the path engraved into her mind because of the countless times she had went there. Looking down to avoid eye contact with...anyone, she continued to walk through the hallways. Unfortunately, she ran right into a chest. She looked up with widened eyes and gasped when noticing who it was. His books landed on the ground while her bag toppled down.

The sharp jawline. The green eyes. The loose jersey and the messy dirty blonde hair.

"J-Johnny?" She stammered out and then shut her eyes when she noticed the bewildered look on his face, "Johnny, I'm so sorry. Crap. I'm sorry, so sor-,"

"Relax," he chuckled lowly, grabbing her hands which had flew to cover up face in embarrassment.

She froze and glanced up at his face, which was now decorated with an assuring smile. Her gaze fell onto his hand, which was still curled around her wrist tightly. Her cheeks flushed a bright pink and she looked up to meet his green eyes again.

"Sorry," she said weakly and he gave her a small smile before letting his hand slip off her wrist and to pick up his fallen books, scooping up Kenzie's bag as well.

He passed it to her and she pulled it onto her back carefully. She looked up again and he bent down to pick up a piece of paper that had flown out. He looked at it and then a ghost of a smile grew.

"Are you going to Turner's party?" he asked, slipping the paper in between her fingers.

"Uhm...N-no?" she responded, almost questioning herself, "are you?"

"I wasn't planning too but if your going , I won't miss the opportunity to get to know you more Ms.Ziegler," he said with a wink.

Kenzie looked down at the comment and flushed a brighter pink. She let out a low laugh and then smiled at him, nodding slightly.

"Then see you there," she responded and watched as him smile spread.

"See you," he said and saluted to her before walking away.

She stood there, rooted to the ground and couldn't help but smile stupidly. It's been way too long since a boy had asked her out - or even spared her a look.

He was popular and Kenzie was nothing compared to him. Out of her league - most definitely.

adios amigos

hello  i really need to piss tmi but aight

anywho, i love nadia but theres a thing where shes always the bad guy so like aight . 

anywho hows everyone mentally throw ur feelings at me