Sweethearts

"And that's why, none of us Sweethearts shall ever date.", Stacy announced.

"Amen.", the brunettes sang.

I walked home alone. I usually would have ran past the populars, but today, I wanted to study how they lived.

Basically, the girls follow the funny boys.

Pshhh... over rated. 

They laugh at anything they say and then, they start dating.

Soon enough, they just get dared to kiss each other. It doesn't even mean anything.

I want my first kiss to mean at least something. 

When one of the girls gave me the evil eye I ran all the way home.

Just so you know, the Sweethearts don't believe in singing. So I quit Glee club. I didn't care that much. It's not like Glee club is my way out of this institution. It is way to stay there even longer.

I once thought about becoming a popular. I got an all access pass with Bryce in the picture. But no, I didn't accept. Being me, Lea, I would have been absolutely miserable. I am not into that sort of commotion.

I personally have no apparent clue why I was even number ten on the change room list. I guess Adam, Sam and Alex felt kinda sorry for me. 

As I was running home looking down at the pitter, patter of the rain falling against the crown of my head, I must have bumped into someone.

Before I knew it, a hot coffee splattered all over my new coat. The sensation of burning made me only let out a tiny sigh.

"I am so sorry.", I said.

"Never mind.", the boy replied.

He was around my age, maybe a year older. Most likely from a different school.

The boy looked up from to me.

"See ya around.", he smiled.

I couldn't help but smile too, he was very mysterious in a way.

Ideal.

*Lea*