All these pretty faces, when will the right one come along? -love story- ~OPEN~

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    Darek, a 15 year old sophomore is the player of the grade. He seems to be a jerk, having a new girl every single week. All he really needs is someone who actually loves him, and shows him that love does exist.



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    Darek sighed as he sat in the hall, all alone. He just had to let another girl go. She just wasn't right for him, like all the other 14 girls he let go this year. He doubted he was going to find 'the one' so he just kept mindlessly going through girls, hoping one day that one actually loved him.

    Stormie a girl with long blonde grayish hair walked into the school.


    Ozzy sprinted down the hall after some ididot who had taken her notebook. "Give it back!" she yelled at the kid.

    Darek saw a pink-haired girl run down the hall after a kid with a notebook. He heard "GIVE IT BACK!" and he got up and attempted to cut the kid off and get the notebook back. He was a player, but not a bully.

    Stormiest sat down on the railing that went downstairs. She sighed watching people walk by, a boy with black hair grabbing a day book from someone caught her eye.

    Ozzy caught up to the jerk that had taken her notebook and tried grabbing it from his hands. The kid just grinned and held it up to high for her to reach. "Can you please give me m notebook back?" she asked with a forced smile.

    "Dude! Give it back!" he growled. He HATED bullies. He towered over the boy. Just enough muscle showed through his shirt to intimidate.

    The kid nodded and speed walked away.


    Ozzy turned to Derek with an unforced smile on her lips. "Thanks." she said to him.

    Stormie smiled, her eyes lighted up. "Hi" she called.

    "You're welcome" he smiled back. "If he bothers you again, talk to me first." he said. He noticed the girl behind him. "Oh, hey!" he said cheerfully.