• Dammit. She almost saw me. I don't know why I do this to myself. I almost got caught this time. How the hell does she know someone is there? She kept looking up as if she could "sense" me there or something.

    I tried walking out as fast as I could while trying to look like I wasn't some creep being a pervert. It was hard enough to convince the crew that I only went in to use the bathroom. Even harder to make myself wait a sufficient amount of time after she went in so I wouldn't look suspicious.

    But what the hell am I doing?? Why do I have to creep around like some... some... I don't know!! All I know is this is NOT what the "most popular" boy in school should be doing for a girl he's interested in. Yet, here I am. Creeping.

    It wouldn't have been this bad if everyone else didn't take such a bad attitude towards her. She rubs everyone the wrong way. And not because she has an attitude or looks weird. It's because she is unbelievably beautiful, smart and doesn't give anybody two cents. God knows Maria and her little minions tried getting her into the group but she flat out said no. It was probably because Maria had just purposely dropped her lunch plate on Lisa...

    Since then, Maria has done everything in her power to try to make Juliet's life miserable in school. Yet all Juliet does is c**k her wonderfully shaped eyebrows and gives Maria that half smile of hers. The one that makes all the guys around sweat, including me. But there is no way in hell am I going to admit to that.

    And here she comes. She let her hair down today compared to her simple ponytail. It glided along her back, straight and shining. A majestic jet black that I wish I could just run my hands through. I know they would be silky just by the look of it. She catches my stare and gives me a curious look. I know, who am I to even look at you Princess?