Loving You Was My Favorite Mistake

2.His Awesomeness,Kyle Cullen

"I-uhm-eh"

I tried to talk properly but oh frickin fudge!!!my tongue got tied.

Coz boy oh boy!!!!this boy is one handsome specie. I'm sure I hadn't seen him before. Clarisse would surely drool over this chap and he wouldn't be so appealed to her anymore. *evil laugh*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"I'm sorry. I'm Cullen. Kyle Cullen"

I looked at him blankly then burst out laughing. Geez!!!what's up with this dude?! Only James Bond can pull that off properly. What is he thinking?! I have a feeling were going to be best friends.

"Why are you laughing?"

He said while scratching his nape nervously.

"Dude! Only James Bond can pull that!"

I told him cheekily. I'm starting to like him. Hey! Don't judge! It doesn't mean that I can't be cool because those despicable people call me nerd. Nu-uh-uh. You're all very wrong. Just don't have friends.

"Oh right.sorry"

He smiles at me! Gosh! He's like a Greek god in human form.

Those biceps. Those pink luscious lips. Perfect smile. Grey eyes.

"I'm Gwendolyn Summers"

I offered him my hand.

"Kyle Cullen"

"I already know that. Are you new?"

"Yup!"

He popped the letter p for effect. He's so human. Not plastic at all.

"Let me see your sched"

He handed me his slip. I analyzed it and saw that we are in each others classes.

"Looks like we're in each others classes"

"All?"

"Ahuh!"

"Yes!!!"

He fist pumped! Told ya! He must have had hit his head hard.

He's so childish. Stupidity and Sillyness.

"Why do you look like you're so happy?"

"Cause you're with me"

I blushed a deep shade of red. Oh sheez.....

"No one wanted to be with me"

"I do!"

"Why?"

"Coz you're amazing! You're unlike other girls I've met"

"How are they different from me?"

"You're not overconfident,you don't walk the runway,you don't push your boob for effects.."I glared at him but he continued."you don't wear heavy makeup.. You don't even wear any as I can see,you're intelligent,you're so perfect in your on way"

I teared at his heartfelt speech. No one ever talked to me like that.

"Shhh.. Don't cry. I'm here for you now"

"T-thank you"

I sniffles. He gave me a handkerchief. Armando Caruso. Hmnn.

"You're welcome,best friend"

I looked at him like he grew a head. He really must have hit his head hard. Is he crazy?! Or he's a psycho....

"Best friend?!"

"Yes. Now come on my trusted steed! We don't want to be late"

"Okay mighty warrior! Give way for His Awesomeness, Kyle Cullen."

We both chuckled at that then rushed to Room 123 b for Greek Mythology. I now have a friend who would stand up for me. At last! Someone to protect me. Someone worthy to call a real friend. Someone to trust.
Just be careful Gwen....

Stupid subconscious....