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expect the unexpected.
expect the unexpected. was posted on: Tuesday, 20 March 2012 @10:30 | 0 love

Can't be help, when fate binds you both together.
Wendy stood patiently at the bus stop for her best friend Cally.
-crashes-
"OWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Oh god!, I am terribly sorry, please let me help you up!"
Wendy rubs her head and opens her eyes, to only see a blurry vision of a guy extending his hand out.
"arghhughhhh.. thanks.." Wendy mumbled.
"I'm sorry I didn't see you there.." The guy spoke.
"Nah, it's alright, I didn't see where I was going either!" Wendy replied as she chuckled.
She finally got an up close view of the guy who helped her up. He had brownish tinted hair, thick eyebrows. Gorgeous light brown eyes, a high nose bridge, cherry colored lips that shine (lip balm?).
He does really have a nice built and he's like a sunshine type. Definite eye candy.
"Hi, I haven't introduced myself, I'm Ethan! You are?"
"Oh dear, where are my manners. Hello, i'm Wendy. Pleasure"
"Pleasure's all mine," Ethan smiled politely. "Hey uh-"
"hey babe!" Cally called out from afar.
"oh, haha, well, I gotta go, nice meeting you!" Wendy blushed.
Ethan waved as Cally and Wendy brushed past him.
Cally probed Wendy to 'fess up on the eye candy she saw.
They talked on their way to school and Cally kept cooing every time Wendy talked about some exchanged glances between the two of them.
---
"ALRIGHT CLASS! WE HAVE A NEW STUDENT!!" Miss Adams hollowed "Please welcome, Ethan Brynes"
Cally nudged Wendy and asked, "can it be..?"
It was.
"Uh, hello everyone I'm Ethan Brynes. I'm 17 this year and nice to meet all of you. I am 17 this year and uh, well, please do look out for me"
Whispers and sounds from all around the class mostly all in agreement.
"Well Mr. Brynes, you can sit behind Ms. Wendy Adams."
"WHAT DID SHE SAY?" Wendy mouthed to Cally.
Cally smirked and shrugged.
Once again, the couple exchanged smiles and left it as it is.
(to be continued)


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