~West Side Academy~
Ryann and Justin
Ryann walked along the halls of the large building, arms linked with her best friend(who just so happened to be a boy), Justin. Justin stole a look, his warm gaze resting on her rosy colored cheeks. Ryann glanced up, and Justin quickly turned his head, but he was too late. "Caught ya looking!" she exclaimed, laughing. He smiled, but in his mind, his expression was different. Ryann looked up, staring down the long hallway. She squinted her eyes, then widened them and gasped. "Taylor!" she screamed, ignoring the looks from the teachers. "Oh....gasp...hey Ryann...gasp.... and Justin!" Taylor managed to reply, laughing hysterically. "What's so funny?" Justin asked calmly. "Oh, Kyle said--" "Nothing," tall, usually quiet Kyle said, putting his hand on Taylor's mouth. Taylor turned crimson red, and Ryann giggled. Taylor had liked Kyle since 8th grade, and everyone knew that, besides Justin of course.
**Not finished yet, but I have writers block, sorries!**
**Not finished yet, but I have writers block, sorries!**
