A Different Perspective ( A Teen Romance Rp, BOY NEEDED! )

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    Kelly put her book down once more and looked at him from her glasses. "Well, we just met," she said "but some weird part of me is telling me yes because there aren't too many guys like you so..." she said trailing off. "Yes." she her cheeks turned rosy.

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    Oh great, look at yourself now. Now you don't have a clue about what to do now! I told you. But you didn't listen... "Yeah, I'm not trying to sound mean or anything but sometimes my friends can be kinda stupid..." he chuckled.

    "Yeah..." she said nervously, turning back to her book and straightening her glasses. "I've only got a couple good friends, they're not that, weird. At least from my perspective." she said, sipping her tea again.

    "One of my friends is funny, one of my friends is really smart, and one of my friends is just kinda stupid..." G. said, quite truthfully. "We're all in the same welding class. We always do projects together."

    "Nice." she said. "My elective's the TV production class." she said, I'm basically the tech nerd." she said with a chuckle. "My fourth period." she said.

    "Well, welding is our first, but it lasts for three periods. It takes a lot of time to make something like this." he pulled out a small army figure made of bonded metal.

    "That is amazing!" she said. "I love it." she remarked. "So you only have three regular classes instead of four?" she asked. "Lucky." Kelly chuckled, eating more salad.

    "Pretty much." he smiled. "The rest of our classes are architechture drawing and math and stuff..." he shrugged. "If you broke me and my friends down, I'm the welding one, another's the math person, and another's the sketch person. If we had all year we could probably make a life sized model of a Howitzer Tank." he chuckled.

    "I would be wise and go to college for architecture." she said. "Because you guys wold be a triple threat." Kelly chuckled, happy that he was actually intelligent. "Yeah I've still got all my regular classes, how'd you manage to get out of those?"

    "When we were in middle school we always aced english class and it was always too easy for us so they let us not take english through high school. Thus giving us time for three periods full of welding awesomeness." he leaned back in his chair. "We think that sometime in the future we can make tanks for the army an stuff like that."

    Kelly's jaw nearly dropped. "Dude... wow!" she said with a bright smile. "That is like, the coolest thing ever!" Kelly closed her book. "I've got all honors classes, but I don't think I could ever do that." she said excitedly.

    "Thanks." he smiled. "When me and my friends were little, like in, kindergarden, we all had stayed back because of math class. We had always wrote stories in our english class though, they were pretty good ones too I have to admit."

    "Yeah, I suck at math." she said with a chuckle. "Sounds pretty cool, writing and stuff." she said. "So, I'm sorry, but we can't date if you don't like the music I like." she said sarcastically with a chuckle. "So, what music do you like?"

    RED ALERT RED ALERT!!! Ummmmmm go get something to eat or so to the restroom an get out your phone an find something that she might like!!! "Uh, I'll be right back." he ran off to the restroom. He got in an leaned against the wall. "Man, that was close."

    Kelly looked confused as he jogged away. "Oh okay..." Kelly said, puzzled. She kept eating her lunch and reading her book, silently wishing that parts of that John Green love story happened to her.

    G. started looking through his phone. "Not Thrift Shop, definitly not new religion, maybe rebel love song, payphone? naw, its kinda cheesy anyways, not anything by the beatles, a thousand years maybe, god this is hard, I usually listen to my german heavy metal in shop class..." he kept looking. "Wow I'm sooooo stupid. I'll just make a playlist of some of my favorite songs and see which she likes." so he did.

    Kelly continued minding her own business. She flipped through the songs on her iPod, listening to imagine dragons. She finished her lunch and threw out the plastic salad bowl, opening her book again.

    He walked out of the restroom and had made a list of songs. G. sat back next to Kelly. "Okay so here are the songs I like. You probably wouldn't like them. They're either old, rap, or metal. I got some other ones on here too. They're okay...want to see?" he held up his phone. It had a metal case on it.

    "Totally." she said. She supposed she didn't mind the older music, she liked some of it. She put her earbuds into his phone and looked through the songs. "Not a huge rap fan, bu I can look past that." she said with a chuckle. The more time she spent with him here, the more she liked him.

    "okay."
    (song links)
    thrift shop
    in the end
    rebel love song
    new religion
    wild west
    (you don't have to listen to all of them if you don't want to)