The Boy She Can't Have. Part 1

    She sat in class, waiting impatiently for the bell to ring. Staring at the clock didn't help, though. The blinds were broken, and a streak of light was beaming at her eyes, leaving her green eyes' sparkles drifting off her face. She doesn't know that James, sitting 4 seats behind her and to the left, loves her. She loves Chris.
    ~In 3... 2...~ She thought anxiously. ~Now!~
    And the bell rang. ~Good. Right on time.~
      "Hi, Michelle!" James said, excited as ever.
      "Hi, James." She replied, without even looking. That's just her, though. She knows whats going to happen. Not a psychic, just too much repetition. Too easy to predict. Every day the same thing.
      Rushing into the Main Building, she passed through the Main Lobby, and turned a corner. *CRASH* Right into the new kid.
    "Oh, I'm so sorry..." She said.
    "WATCH IT! Jesus, are you st..." Then he saw her. Stopped right in his tracks of words, he did. "Sorry. You must be trying to get somewhere. I'm really sorry. I won't keep you..." He picked up her binder and grabbed her hand to help her up, "Michelle." And flashed her his Hollywood smile.
  "Oh, um, yeah, well..." She stammered and took in a really deep breath. So deep, she coughed.
  "You ok?" He asked.
  "I'm fantastic. You are..."
  "Oh, sorry, I'm Mark Jameson. Nice to meet you." Another Hollywood smile.
  ~Hmmm. He seems to be hiding something. Oh well. First period- over. Now to go see Chris!!~
  "K, well I'll see you later, maybe. Nice to meet you too." She said and turned around casually, started walking, looked over her shoulder, and fell over an eighth grader.
  Mark skipped steps trying to get there before she fell. He did. Speechless and motionless, she lay in his arms.
  "You OK?" He asked.
  ~Another Hollywood smile! What will happen when he's old and has no teeth? That'll be a giant Gummie Smile!~
  "Yeah. I'm fine." She picked up her binder, and sprinted away, blushing.
  "OK! See you later!" He shouted after her.
  She got to her locker (Which just so happens to be right next to Chris' Locker) and rummaged through it. She saw Chris, but didn't want him to know she did.
  "Hi, MICHELLE! Don't say 'Hi' to me! That's OK!" He laughed his Man-laugh, that warmed Michelle's insides.
  "Sorry, I didn't see you there. HI, CHRIS!!" He spat right back, in a playful manner.
  She rolled herself up, and gave him a hug. He picked her up, and spun her, but stopped when he caught a glimpse of his girlfriend-- Jazzminne. They've been rivals since kindergarten.
  He put her down, and let go of her. Jazzminne flicked her hand as if she wanted her to "shoo". Michelle rolled her eyes and walked away. She went to her locker, and finished her business. She turned around to look at Chris's perfect butt, but she caught the sight of Chris kissing the Devil herself!! Her jaw dropped, and Jazzminne looked at her, seemingly to be satisfied.