Chapter 1

It all started after 5 seconds of stupidity

(Fun's Pov)
"Oh Crap! It's Monday!" I yell and stumble out of the bed. Monday should never exist as a kid I don't know why I never like Mondays, but now I do.
I fell my door open and Owen walks in, planting his right hand on his waist like a typical girl would, his glasses placed on the bridge he calls a nose and his blond hair was angrily standing up.
"Look who's late on the first day of the week." He shrinks his nose and I almost reach for his neck.... Almost.
"You make it sound as though you're ready to go." I shot back at him and he rolls his eyes.
"There's a difference Fun, I'm in COLLEGE" he makes it so clear that I will be able to spell the word. Jerk! "You still have a year and few months to get there." He smirks and walks away leaving me irritated.
He always makes it a duty to annoy me and the last thing I'll do is give him the satisfaction of a win.
I run into the bathroom and took a quick bath and when I finish, I come down stair and meet my Mom in the kitchen.
"Morning Mom" I greet and she looks up at me, then gives a warm smile.
"Someone's almost late." She reminds and I breath down in frustration.
"I know Mom." I give her a dull face and she grin.
"Don't worry, today's gonna be fun." She assures very convinced.
I grab a bread from the plate on the table and take a bite. "Mom you're talking to a "blond geek with the big glasses" right?" I remind her so she will not think me as Britney Spears. I took another bite of the bread and got up.
"Just believe Fun."
.................... Cut to the School...........................
I rule this place called a school, I am the "blond geek" and I see it as a honourable name and I don't mind at all, cause there are so many people like me and I was proud to be outstanding in my generation.
I push pass the body of people in the hall way as I make my way to my locker. I am also push against the wall by impatient student wanting to get to class on time and I gather myself up and keep walking. But again I am push down. "For crap sake, what is wrong with everyone?" I hiss out in irritation.
"Sorry I pushed you down, wasn't minding my way." A deep voice with a British assent says to me and for this few seconds, I'm thinking my mind is playing a silly trick on me.
I gaze up at the fellow who did not only knock me down, but is now knocking the breath out. I blink hoping he will disappear, but he did not. Owen always tells me my glasses are different from the rest of the Mc Quinn, since there is small but it never bothered me until now.
"Holy sweet crap!" I gasp as he stretches his hand to me. I quickly remove my glasses to wipe them that way I'll sure, but when I plant them back on, there he still is.
"You need help miss or don't you?" I can probably tell he is teasing me..... B*****d, but he look so beautiful.
His long black hair falling unto his shoulder, his eyes, green like the grass in the field. Holy nothing! His nose is perfectly shaped only mine that can be compared to a bridge. His lips....... Oh goodness. His tan skin is perfect, "I wish I can have those!"
"You want what you see?" He asks, a smirk dancing around the corner of his kiss able lips. "I can let you have them right here, right now." I want them, I want to kiss his lips, feel him and leave love bite on his neck. Fun for crap sake, THIS IS A SCHOOL!!!
I snap out of fantasy only to see this new strange guy who already doing things I can't imagine to me is inches away from my face. My breathe rose up terrible, but I can't back away now. Why not let it happen?
I slowly give in and pull him closer until our lips touch. His lips are soft and perfect and he pulls in to deepen the kiss, the he let his tongue into $y mouth to seek and taste. What he is doing leaves me breathless and like he figured he pulls a way with an evil smirk
"Not bad for your first kiss Fun."
I frown and look as he got up to his feet and starts walking away.
How did he know my name? How does he know this is my first kiss? I haven't told anyone. I can't run to him now, he's already gone.
I get up, adjust my glasses on my nose and walk to my class.
I take a seat in my first class Chemistry and I'm getting out my book when I hear the student whispering.
"She kissed the new student." One scoffs "She's no saint."
I try to ignore them but they continue. "He"ll pretty soon find a more fun person to hang out with and not "blond geek" nobody want a bring girl"
I turn to the girl who said the last word even if he leaves, I can assure you he's not gonna look your way." I watch her grow red from anger and embarrassment and I smirk, before turning away.
I have a few period after physics and I haven't seen the mysterious guy I kissed in the hall way, I only pray he's not a ghost. Common Fun he probably in his class and if those good-for-nothing saw her with him then he isn't and if he is, he is sure the sexiest ghost ever!!
I enter the library and take a Biology textbook from the shelf. I take a seat and open to my given assignment page. I bring out my book and pen and I'm about to start when I feel a hot breath on my neck. I shiver, and turn to see the mysterious guy from earlier.
"Miss me?" He says in an incredibly vain manner and I roll my eyes.
"What do you want." I am trying hard to sustain myself from running away.
"Common Fun." His British assent calling my name is enough turn on. How is he even doing this? Does he even know what he's doing to me? "Tell me you miss me." He says like a plea, but I'm not falling.
"What would happen if I don't?" I ask flatly, adjusting my glasses properly to look at him.
"You wouldn't get to kiss me the way you want if you don't." This in history is the dumbest threat I've heard, although his lips are soft and beautiful and sweet I will not be made to admit to missing him.
"Thanks for the offer, but I think I'll pass." I grin stupidly feeling like I've won.
He gets up and moves to were I'm sitting "I know you want to kiss me Fun, I know you miss it and can't stop thinking about it."
He's right I did think of kissing him again, but that doesn't mean I want to. I am letting him have control over me and this does not happen to the Mc Quinn.
"I can still let you have your 'Five seconds in heaven'" he informed.
"What happened earlier wasn't a 'Five seconds in Heaven,' it was a 'Five second of Stupidity.'"

Author's Note

If the story suck, I'm sorry. I'm dyslexic so it there's a correction don't hesitate to tell me. Thanks :)

Reviews

[Rhiuna_Rya]

I just want to say you do not suck especially with dyslexia! I think you might need a good beta for soelling/grammar (I do as well), but the fact that I read that and I can not tell a person with dyslexia wrote it makes you amazing :). My little brother has dyslexia pretty bad and I have a branch of it my myself that deals with wmthe way I process things as well write so Understand the struggle. But keep it up!

[T!na Jay]

Thanks Rhuina_rya for the review, I appreciate it.... And I keep struggling with the damn dyslexia, but I'm getting a little better from years ago when I couldn't even read more of write without errors.