Snippet #2554205

Katy Marie Sumpton was a young 17 year old, enjoying her senior year, soon to be 18. She is sitting where she always sits with her group of friends, and they discuss the teachers, either complaining about their workload, or what comical thing happened in class that day. They were at the front of the school, when something caught Katy's eye. It was a gorgeous car, zooming up to the driveway, a camaro, the newest kind. She stared at it with her friends, as the window rolled down, and the cutest boy was sitting there, and lifted his glasses up.

"Katy! Go talk to him!" "Go, Katy!" Her friends squealed as her heart stopped, and she saw the boy. She shyly blushed, and hid behind the books in her arms. Could he be looking at her?