"Oh,your not entertainment, your someone to talk to,well i want to talk to you because,i neaver really do,your like a ....a,umm.turtle? your quite and to your self "
She smirked she triped over her words some what she moved closer to him the desk behind him.She was to lazy to hold a convershon that was across the room.She had brought her sent of fruit along with her,she smelt like a topical breeze ,she likes to have a heavy sent.
Jacob turned in his desk to face her more directly. "Oh? I'm not really that interesting. At least not interesting enough to keep you interested.." He looked down at the ground. Jacob had never been good at talking to people and especially not pretty people. Looking up into her eyes, he grinned shyly at her.
"Well you seem intresting to me,end of story,ok ,pie,well wait,um..."
She looked down ha she really was lost in this convershon making a fool out of her self once more but she smile foolishly like she always had done.
"Well,hmh,i neaver got the chance to know you jacob really,i known you for a while,i mean a while and like i hardly held a convershon with you.But this is a great time to talk to you,since i had to though object at you to get a hold of you.
"I'm sorry.. I just never thought you would want to talk to me.. but you are different than the popular kids. You're way better than any of them." Jacob smiled at her and caught the scent. "Tropical Breeze? I love that smell.. wait that sounded a little gay. I'm not. Trust me I like-" Jacob caught himself and closed his mouth.
"Well really i like to get to know people,well being popular i geuss isnt that great because people have "out looks" on you because you have alot of friends.People think im stuck up just because im popular well alot of people that are popular are nice people.People just think all people like that act that way because of one person "
She got that alot she got used to people thinking she was stuckup but really,shes not.She smiled at him.
"People tend to think im being rude when all i am doing is being blunt,but errr,i give up on what people think im not born to make them happy,well i know your not gay lol,i like the sent,for some reson ,it atteacts people,well follow me,creepy,but i like heavy sents so people know what im coming."
She laughed and she had started to pop her neck and nuckles,It seem to be a trend now but she just did it out of old habbits.
Jacob smiled. "Trust me, you're very different and I like how you don't care about what people think and stuff. I feel the same way about what people think. That's why I have this." Jacob flicked his ponytail and laughed. "I get a lot of crap for it. but I keep it because I like it. I've had it for a while so I've kinda grown 'attached' to it."
Jacob chuckled and smiled at her with a big grin. "Your cute, stay like this. I like you." He giggled slightly and stuck tongue out at her childishly. He loved being immature like that because he always felt stressed by the teachers telling him to act his age. It was his life and he wanted to live it his way.
Camille chirped up a little with a smile bigger now,she wanted him to go at least she have some one intresting there.Alot of guys liked her but she didnt really like anyone but him he seem to grab her attechen.
"Ya you should tonight it would fun,please go"
She smile and blinked her eyes like uppy chuckling at her self.
"Can..can I go with you?" Jacob smiled wider and looked at her, feeling a little more confident now. His eyes were locked on her, almost like he was studying her. He was trying to know everything he could about her. She was so different, but he felt like he knew more about her, because he was different too.