Awkward, but Romantic Love part 2

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Welcome to part 2 of this quiz. This is my first attempt at this sort of thing so tell me if i sucks? Thanks!

Your name is Callista Anderson. You have light, wavy brown hair and dark chocolate eyes. You are tan since you live in California and your family is on the wealthy side.

Created by: Lorren128
  1. "It's you..." i trailed off. How could he be real? "Excuse me?" he asked, with a look of confusion. "Oh, uhm, well you're the guy i-uh saw in the office." Gah, why do i have to make things so awkward? "Oh, yea." He half-smiled and I could see a trace of a dimple. I smiled back. "So you're new here?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Yea, my parents shipped me off here and I'm living with my mothers friend and her daughter." he said, looking back down at his paper. "Oh really? Do you know their names?" i asked, i had a sliver of hope that it was me. I mean, it was just me and my mom.... "Yea, their last names are Anderson. The mothers name is Lynn." Oh god, my last name is Anderson and my moms name is Lynn. "Do you know them?" he asked, looking back up at you. "Hah, i guess you can say that." He looked confused again. "Uhm, well....hi, my name is Callista Anderson. Welcome to the family." I put out my hand and he took it, smiling like he did in your dream. "Well, hello there, my name is Carter Stark."
  2. DINGGGGGGG. 1st period was over. I gathered up my things and stood up. The guy in my dream is living with me. How did mom forget to tell me this? Seriously?! "So, uhm, what class do you have next?" I asked. "I have french next, with Ms. Wheat." "REally? So do I. Do you want me to show you where it is? I have to stop at my locker first." I quietly hoped he would say yes. "Sure." he smiled and those dimples showed again. I walked out of the room and headed towards my locker, Carter right behind me. I can tell that he looked slightly uncomfortable with all the stares. I mean, of course people are going to stare, look at him! As i approached my locker, I saw someone standing there, waiting for me.
  3. "Oh god...." I murmured underneath my breath. Carter heard that and he asked what. "Jake's at my locker. Ergh, he's been trying to get with me for about 2 years..." Jake had blonde hair, sometimes straight or spiky. He has dark green eyes and he was the quarterback of the football team. Total star, but a total douche bag. Carter looked at Jake and it seemed like he gave a slight glare, but the look disappeared as quickly as it came and I shrugged it off. I came up to my locker, bracing myself for Jake's snide remarks. "Hey babe, what's up?" Jake asked, giving you a look. "Dont call me babe." I said, not even looking at him. I opened up my locker as Jake leaned up against the one next to mine. Carter stood there awkwardly, looking at the ground. "Whos this?" Jake nodded his head towards Carter. "Hi, I'm Carter." "Jake." THey both shook hands as I closed my locker. "Let's go." I quickly walked away with Carter. "See ya later, babe." Jake called off, whistling at me as i walked away.
  4. "Jake seems..." "Like a total dick?" I answered, sighing. Jake is so draining. "I was going to say cliche, but yea, dick works too. But he's not that great, I mean look at me, I'm much prettier." He said, smoothing down his shirt. He winked and I couldn't help but laugh. Carter doesn't seem so bad. We got to french and i went to my desk as Carter went to the teacher. I sat down at my desk and got out my doodle book. I started drawing Carters eyes when he came up and sat down behind me. "Well, well, looks like I'm sitting next to you again. You must feel so lucky." He smiled and I couldn't help but look at those lips. I smiled back. "Nah, I think that you're the lucky one. Sitting next to me AND living with me? Your heart must be melting." I turned around, proud of what I just said. "Ooh, touche." He said and got out his stuff.
  5. French quickly passed by and soon enough, it was time for next period. It turns out that Carter had this period with me too. In fact, we had everything together. We walked towards the door leading to English. There wasn't any seats around me that were open, so Carter had to sit a few rows over. I kept sneaking glances at Carter and he kept looking at me. I couldn't stop thinking about everything that had happened today. First, i woke up with a hickey from a dream boy who turns out to be real. And now he's living with me and my mom. This monday was turning out interesting. DINGGGG. English was over. I walked out and Carter was waiting for me, looking uncomfortable again. Everybody was staring at him again and he quickly walked towards me and sighed. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yea, I'm used to be stared at. Look at me." I smiled and shook my head. We headed off towards gym class. I hate gym. I don't like running, sweating, sports, running and running. I opened the door to the girls locker room and was greeted by the squeal of Cristal. "O-M-G! Who was that hottie you were walking with missy?" She wiggled her eyebrows at me. "Oh, that's my new friend slash roommate for the time being. His name is Carter." "Whoa, whoa, whoa whaaatt?? Roommate?" "Yea, apparently his is going to be living with us. I don't know how long though." "Ohh, you're one lucky ducky Callista!" With that she walked off to change. Am I that lucky? I mean, yea, Carter was completely gorgeous and i had a dream about us, but doesn't that mean something? I changed into my gym clothes, which i need to get different ones. Short gym shorts and a tank top? Not the best when I have Jake with me. I changed and met Cristal outside. Carter and Jake were talking.
  6. Cristal was staring at Carter when i got to her. "Enjoying the view?" I asked. "Oh, you bet hun. Look at him, mmm-yummy!" She smacked her lips together. "Wow, that's a little too much, isn't it Cristal?" She winked at me and dragged me up to Carter and Jake. "Hey babe, you look smoking in the outfit." Jake winked at me and put his arm around my waist. "No." I took his hand off of my waist and walked away. Carter had to do a little jog to catch up to me. "You ok?" He asked. "Yea, Jake is just so..." "Douchey?" I laughed and gently punched him in the arm. He pretended to look hurt and he rubbed the spot where I hit him. Today was the mile day and i groaned out loud. Everybody started running while me and Cristal started walking. Carter and Jake were running together and it seemed rather odd.
  7. We finished the mile at 9:53. Wasn't too bad for walking and we weren't the last ones. We sat down in the bleachers, waiting for everybody else. I looked over and saw the Carter was sitting with Jakes friends. "Doesn't that seem weird?" I asked Cristal. "Yea, Carter is waaaay to hot for Jake." "No, i meant, never mind." I finished gym without anything special happening. I quickly changed, hoping that Jake wasn't waiting for me again, but fate wasn't on my side. "Sup babe? You look smoking, as always." "What do you want Jake?" "You know what I want." He took hold of my waist with both hands and I felt a gentle squeeze. "Why dont you go to Rhonda, or Judy? They were fighting over you earlier." "Yea, well, I want you babe." "Well you cant have me." I looked around looking for someone to help me and saw Carter coming out of the locker room. I gave him a help me look and he came over. "Hey guys." Jake let go of me and turned around to talk to Carter. I sighed, mouthed thank you and walked away. When the bell rang, i quickly walked away. I felt someone touch my arm and i wiped around, scaring the crap out of Carter. "Holy crap, sorry i scared you!" I laughed and pushed Carter away. We walked to lunch together. "So, how's your new best friend?" I asked looking at the ground. "Well, she's fine, her hair looks gorgeous today an-" "I meant Jake you big loser." I said with a smile, knowing he was talking about me. "He's not my friend, i was just trying to figure out why he likes you." oh.. "And what did he say?" "He kept avoiding the question so i dropped it." We got our lunches and sat down at a table in the corner. "Hey Callista, wanna introduce me to your new friend?" Cristal sat down next to me and smiled. "Cristal, Carter. Carter, Cristal." They both said hi to each other and Cristal went straight into a story that i didn't pay attention to.
  8. Lunch ended too quickly and Carter followed me to our last class of the day. (There are 4 blocks per day but the classes changes every other.) This was my favorite class. Art. I sat down at my desk, which was at the front. I could tell that Carter wasnt used to a class like this. The walls had hand prints of all the past classes and the floor was half shoe prints and half carpet. The chairs were big ones with wheels and the desks were covered with paint and marker and tape. The teacher gave Carter the seat next to me and he smiled at me. "Looks like you just cant get enough of me." God, those dimples are adorable. I smiled at him and his smile grew a little bit bigger. "Today class, we're watching a movie." The class cheered as she got out the TV and played the tape. I didnt pay attention much because I was focused on how close Carter was to me. I could feel his breathing and i closed my eyes and smiled. "What are you so happy about?" I felt Carters breath on my neck. "Oh, nothing." I said, remembering my dream and the way i felt during the dream. He smirked and sat up straight. The tape ended and the teacher handed out paper. "Your homework today is to draw your passion. It can be about anything. A person, an animal, anything. It will be due next week." The day ended and i walked out of the classroom with Carter.
  9. We started walking home when I heard my name being called. "Callista! Wait!" I turned around to see the red hair of my best friend. "Ryan! Hey." He quickly caught up with us and smiled at Carter. "Hello, my name is Ryan, and you are?" "Carter." He shook Ryans hand and looked down. Ryan gave me a look and mouthed 'this dream boy?' and i nodded my head. We continued to walk in an awkward silence. "Well, this is me. See ya later." Ryan waved and walked off. "Who's that?" Carter asked. "That's my friend." "Oh..." I smiled at his response and the hint of sadness in his voice. "He's gay." "Oooohh, i get it." We both laughed when we passed this green house.
  10. I felt a gaze at me and I looked up. I never really noticed this house before, maybe because it was covered in vines. I searched all the windows when i saw a face in the far left one. I stopped walking and stared at him. He smiled at me, winked and disappeared. Carter noticed i stopped and came back to me. "You ok?" "Yea, i just, thought i saw a face." He looked up at the house and looked at the window i was looking at. He seemed to glare at nothing and I could have sworn i heard a growl escape from his mouth. "Carter?" I asked, suddenly scared. He looked at me and smiled like nothing ever happened. "Do you know who lives here?" "I only know his name. Wyatt. He dropped out of high school a few years ago. I think he's 19, maybe 20? Why?" "Just wondering." Carter glanced back at the window and walked away. I looked back one more time and hurried to Carter.
  11. We got home when i stopped Carter. "Does my mom know that you're living here now?" "Yea, i do believe so." I walked in first and went into the kitchen, knowing my mom will be in there. "Hi honey, how was school, learn anythi-" She stopped short when she saw Carter. "Yes mom i did learn something. Care to explain?" Carter looked down, feeling the awkward and hostile air. I crossed my arms, a little pissed at her. How could she not tell me? Mother sighed and leaned against the counter. She rubbed her temple and asked Carter to give us a second. He left. "Mom, what are you thinking? Why didnt you tell me?" "I hoped this day wouldnt come. Callista, we need to talk." "What are you talking about?" I put down my arms and looked confused. I hoped this day would never come? What does she mean by that? "Mom?" "Sweetie, Carter needs our protection. He's...special." "What do you mean mom?" "Sweetie, Carter is a-"
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