Melt My Heart - 1 out of 4 stories of the Love series, chapter 1
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It was the first day of 9th grade. As I sat in my homeroom class, I thought about how shitty this year would be. I'm Danielle Patterson, I'm turning 15 and I go to Pinole Valley High. There is this one guy who keeps staring me. I don't blame him, I'm wearing every band imaginable. When we get out of this class, I'll talk to him.
RING...RING...RING...
We have 10 minutes until 2nd period, i think I have time to talk to him. The guy came up behind me and tapped my shoulder to get my attention. I spun around only to see the boy, but I never noticed that he had bright green eyes.
"Hi, I'm Armstrong, Billie Joe Armstrong," Billie said in an English accent.
"My my, how suave, I'm Danielle," I said with my fake English voice and dry sense of humor.
"Well Danielle, what class do you have next?" Billie asked me, taking out his classes list.
"Um, I have math with Mr. Garison next," I replied.
"I do, too." Billie said, excitedly.
We compaired our lists together, we were in all of the same classes.
"Ok, what locker number do you have?" I asked wonderingly.
"I have locker number 241." Billie replied, looking at the back to school banners.
"I have 242, what a coincidence."
"Yea, Let's go before we're late."
"I concur."
We ran to our class and made it there just seconds before the bell rang.
More sooon...
RING...RING...RING...
We have 10 minutes until 2nd period, i think I have time to talk to him. The guy came up behind me and tapped my shoulder to get my attention. I spun around only to see the boy, but I never noticed that he had bright green eyes.
"Hi, I'm Armstrong, Billie Joe Armstrong," Billie said in an English accent.
"My my, how suave, I'm Danielle," I said with my fake English voice and dry sense of humor.
"Well Danielle, what class do you have next?" Billie asked me, taking out his classes list.
"Um, I have math with Mr. Garison next," I replied.
"I do, too." Billie said, excitedly.
We compaired our lists together, we were in all of the same classes.
"Ok, what locker number do you have?" I asked wonderingly.
"I have locker number 241." Billie replied, looking at the back to school banners.
"I have 242, what a coincidence."
"Yea, Let's go before we're late."
"I concur."
We ran to our class and made it there just seconds before the bell rang.
More sooon...
