The One When Him And Her Meet

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It's sorta weird having a guy stare at me through out the whole period on my first day.

I mean look at me,I didn't even bother to wear my leather jacket. And my hair is curly down with a braid around my head. I don't look like Aubrey or that girl Chloe. But I just find it uncomfortable. I will admit this dude is cute. And he liked djing,but I promised Adam I wouldn't bring another Ryan into my life. Jesse is talking to me about how we can work on our project together.

"So I can come to your house or you to mine and it looks like we're gonna have to spent every single day together so I need your phone number to text you,your address,and anything else you want me to have." He says

"Well you can come to my house but your gonna have to tell my dad that your gay. And I prefer to text but you can call me I guess." I give him my number and address and then I turn around to see Aubrey staring at me. Whoa, I don't think that I already did anything wrong??

"How red can Aubrey's face turn??" I ask jesse

"Very red. Why?" Jesse ask.

"Turn around"

He turns around and just sighs. He grabs his phone and starts typing something.

While my eyes are on Aubrey right now she gets a text message and gets mad and walks out of the class room.

"What did you send her?" I ask

He lets me see his phone and I read,

Aubrey💋

Bree you got to stop it with this whole jealousy thing. It's getting really old. This relationship is about honesty,trust,and love. And I don't see any of that coming from you. Why are you getting jealous over a girl I just met today. Leave her alone, meet me outside after the bell rings. -Jessexxx

"Are you gonna break up with her?" I ask

"No,I'm just going to tell her what I feel. And what if feel is that she is making a big deal out of you being my partner for this and that you shouldn't have to go through this on the first day."he says

"Look it's really not a big deal. She hasn't done anything to me so just forget about it."I say trying to help this situation

"Beca,she's puking right now. And that means she stressed out. And I have to tell her that nothing is going on between us or else everything with have her vomit all over it."he says

I nod and begin writing in my journal

Day 1:The day I met Jesse Swanson

Today I found out Jesse has a warm heart.He comforts people well. He has a sister and two parents. And a girlfriend who hates my guts. He's really comfortable to talk to and can make you feel special about yourself even though you still don't believe it.

Jesse is still writing and when he's done he takes my journal and starts reading it out of no where so I take his

Day 1:The day I met Beca Mitchell

She is now my chair mate. She is into djing and she is very special even though she doesn't know it yet. She's dark and mysterious which I like about her. She has this quote tattooed to her wrist that says"She puts her headphones on,

And let's the world around her fade away as the melody rings through her head,

The lyrics sing what she's too afraid to say." She has a dark past and she feels comfortable around me. I know that she can trust me. We opened up to each other. She is good at reading people and won't let my jealous girlfriend get on her way.

I smile at what he wrote. And the bell rings.

"So you wanna come to my house later. For the project. We have to write like 5 paragraphs and we just write one." He says

"Yea. Sure." I say. As I'm leaving I get pulled back inside.

"Hey what the hell is your-"I say but see who it is,"oh it's you."

"Hey I'm sorry if I seemed like the type of guy who would stalk you. I'm Luke. I heard that you like djing. And I heard that you heard that I like djing as well."

"How did you hear all of that. It's my first day? And yes you do seem like a stalker."

"Well I am like the only person in this whole entire school who can dj. And when I hear that there's another dj in the school I want to hear it to believe it.so can I listen to one of your mixes?"

"Umm how about......no. You creep me out."

"Oh come on. You know what,never mind. Looks like there's no competition here."

"You know what,fine. But I want to listen to one of yours. By the way,you wear that hat like that and it makes you look gay. Just saying."

He laughs and gives me one of his mixes. I give him one of mine also.

"Thanks. I wanna see if I really do have competition or I may find my next partner. It's Becky right?"

"Nope.Beca Mitchell. Just to let you know,if you ever call me Becky or Rebeca ever again you won't be able to walk for the next 40 years"

"Alright alright. I just met you and your already being mean to me. I'll see you around Beca." He says and leaves.

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