Delilah walked out of class, she looked at her schedule confused why 212 was on this side of the hall and 278 was on the other. Eventually she found her math class and walked in. Finding a seat in the back she let her mind begin to wonder. Suddenly she was ripped back to reality as she heard her name. "Delilah? Is Delilah here?" Her math teacher asked. She shot her hand up saying here. She put it down as he moved on to saying the next name. She began to doodle on a worksheet later in the class when she overheard someone talking nect to her.

"I can't beleive that he turned me down" the familiar ring that was in most snooty girls was in hers. "Like, who does Liam think he is" she tuned the girls out, not wanting to listen to useless relationship gossip. She started doodling on the math homework until the bell rang. She hurried out of class, to her locker. She grabbed some text books and stood up. She started walking when her binder escaped her grasp. Papers fell to thw ground.

Delilah kneeled on the ground, picking them up. She suddenly saw a group of guys come I to the hall. One raised an eyebrow and smirked at her. He elbowed another guy who only took a swift glance at her, but she couldn't rip her eyes away from him. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a simple black tee.

He had an olive complexion and a defined yet rounded face. His eyes were almost black, she felt as if she was falling into two endless holes. His hair was dark with light chestnut tips. He laughed with a voice of silk as someone cracked a joke. The moment that seemed to be over to soon ended as he passed her. She grabbed her bag and ran to class, though taking a different route. She was close enough to smell his cologne as Andrea suddenly came up to her.

She looked at Delilah for a second then saw what she was looking at. "Don't get fooled" she said "Liam is sweet, but he's picky." She chatted a bit before Delilah had to enter English. She went in and sat down, not paying attention she thought. Liam mist of been the one that girl was talking about. Any of the other boys would probably have dated her she thought as broke the led on her pencil.

She convinced she didn't have a crush on the boy, but in love instead. Delilah almost delt overjoyed later that day as she went into the girls locker room. She changed and went back into the main gym, he was there. She tried to stand close to him as the couch taught how to cripple a basket ball. Sometime later she skirted the court, observing ad Liam bounced the ball against the gym floor.

Sadly gym ended and she left to go to lunch. Again, he was heading in the same direction, but her turned into a classroom. She barely ate her pizza as Andrea went on about her crazy history teacher. Lunch ended and Andrea split up with her again to go to another class. Delilah didn't listen as the art teacher told them about brushes, or when her science teacher was talking about how to match ties.

She left school, walking through the field she saw the same group of boys heading to the soccer feild in uniform. Delilah smiled as she watched for a minute before walking home. She went inside to see a note from her mom saying she wouldn't be home until 6 that night. Diliah sat down, and turned on the tv.