Power to the Players

A Writer’s Pencil 9 stories

Summary

Beck Smith's senior year was supposed to be epic. This was her last year to get things right. That is, until Natalie Hudson moves to town, Game over. I chuckled and continued walking down the hall…just to crash into someone walking right towards me. We both hit the ground hard and I heard laughter around the hall. I rubbed my head and slowly sat up. It was probably a stupid freshmen that didn't know where they were going. I stood up and frowned down at the person. "Hey! Maybe you can try watching…where…you're…what?" I stared at the gorgeous girl in front of me and I swear my jaw pretty much hit the ground. She had long jet-black hair and greenish-brown eyes. Her skin was light and she had snakebite piercings on her bottom lip. There was black mascara around her eyes that made them stand out and I couldn't stop staring at her. She had on a white V-neck and gray skinny jeans along with white flip-flops. Her ears had two piercings in each and her red lips were so full, so very…kissable. She arched her eyebrows at me and waved her hand over my face"Hello? Anybody there?" she asked. Her voice was soft and she seemed quite pissed off that I was staring at her…Oh! I've been staring at her! I quickly shook my head and looked away nervously. "Um…yeah. Sorry about that. You alright?" I asked, trying to get my cool back. "Uh yeah.