In my arms

[CarterM58]

The one they least expected

This srp is about a girl that moves to a new high school and is being made fun of a lot. The the captain of the football team notices her and their relationship grows into much more. (feel free to PM me any ideas/questions you have about the plot and ideas for plot points)

Name-Carter Hyde
Physical apperance: 6'2", messy blonde hair and broad shoulders.
back story: Carter is a star Linebacker and team captain on the football team. Carter is very well liked in the school.

"Hey dude what's up?" I ask my best friend Nathan
"Nothin much, Anya is mad at me because I couldn't take her to the movies last night. I also heard there is a new girl, haven't met her yet so I can't tell you much about her." Nathan replied
"Oh, I didn't know that..." The bell rings and the two part ways to get to class.

 

[CarterM58]

Bump, anyone wanna play?

 

[BatmanChick]

Name: Samantha (Sam) Johnson
Appearance: 5'10" pale skin, long straight black hair, cat like green eyes, always wearing baggy clothes and odd t-shirts

Samantha walked out of the main office to find her first class. She wore a large pair of overalls over a t-shirt of one of her favorite bands, The Cure. She wore Doc Martins on her feet that really weren't laced up but stayed on. Her hair was constantly in her face which hid the ear buds from her IPod as she walked down the hall.

She knew people would stare at her. One she was new and like at her last school, people just didn't get her and her style. They thought she was a freak but she was who she was. She hated people and therefore shied away from them for the most part.

She finally made it to her first class. She moaned before entering the class room hoping there would be a seat in the back to hide in with her music. As she opened the door, the teacher looked to her as Sam took out her ear buds and handed the piece of paper she was holding to the teacher. The only open seat looked to be near the jocks. She cringed.

"Take your seat," the teacher handed back the paper and she walked over to the desk and promptly sat. She could feel everyone's eyes on her and she blushed underneath her hair which, being so pale, made her look pink.

 

[CarterM58]

I look over at the tall brunnete that walks into class with her earbuds in. Mrs. Derwicks then starts talking about physics something or another. As she preaches to high heaven, I'm looking off into space and thats when I hear me name. "Mr.Hyde I would greatly apprciate if you would pay attention when I am speaking." I zone in and say "wha" with a stupid look on my face. Everyone laughs and she turns and walks past your desk and sees you with your earbuds in. "Ms..." Johnson you fill in for her, "Ms.Johnson, take your earbuds out! I will not tolerate it in my classroom. You quickly take them out and look down. Satisfied she walks away.

 

[BatmanChick]

*switching to first person*

I looked around as I had to take out my ear buds and sighed. I was bored already. The teacher was discussing things she already knew and it was irritating to have to listen to it over again. I pretended to take notes using my hair as a shield from the odd looks I got. I looked over at the jocks and snickered at their distant idiotic looks. I thoroughly wondered if they had two brain cells put together.

I did notice one of them. He had shaggy blond hair and was definitely considered popular as he was surrounded by his teammates that were in the class. He was actually decent to look at even though he seemed to have trouble paying attention. I just couldn't wait for the class to end.

 

[CarterM58]

Finally, After what seemed like two hours, class ends and we all leave the room. Then I see you looking around confused about were to go. She is kinda cute I think to myself as I walk up and say "Here let me see your schedule, I'll tell you were to go."

 

[BatmanChick]

I pulled my schedule away, "What so you can direct me to the wrong class or to the men's toilet. I am fine. Just go away jock," I turned away frustrated by why a jock would even try to help me out. Thankfully my last class today would be art, which would calm me down. I then noticed that the jock still was standing next to me.

"What are you looking at?"

 

[CarterM58]

"I just want to help you out, you don't have be all uptight. Just let me see your schedule and I can help you out." I say as I look into your eyes.

 

[BatmanChick]

I sighed. Just get rid of him and maybe he would go away and leave her alone. I didn't want to be picked on here as well as the last schools she had gone to. I hated feeling small. I wasn't small.

"Fine...here."

I handed him my schedule and looked passed him at the other jocks wondering what they thought about him trying to help. They probably thought it was all a joke.

 

[CarterM58]

"You have math next, just follow me it's right down here." I say. I say bye to my friends and walk away heading towards math (seeing as I'm the only football player in honors math). You follow me and we both walk in to the class. You immeadtly walk to the back of the class and sit down. With a smile on my face I walk back and sit next to you. You look over at me with a frown, and I smile and say "I'm not that bad relax, your looking at me like I'm the freakin plauge."

 

[BatmanChick]

"I only look at you like that because your type normally is. How is it that you are in honors math?"

When he had told me that he was in my math class, I about wanted to jump out of my skin. Then following behind him all I could seem to do was stare at him in puzzlement. He definitely did not fit her normal mode of jock and all her time in school had been about molding into a specific box. Everyone thought she was goth but really she was more artsy. She liked music and painting. She found beauty in odd things, especially when doing photography.

 

[CarterM58]

I laugh "I got in like you did, do good in math. Not all football players are mean and stupid, like you seem to think us. By the way my name is Carter, and I'm in the honor roll." Mr. Doner started to take attendance and I sat back in my seat preparing myself for the boredom to come.

 

[BatmanChick]

I watched him cautiously. I was being rude. I guess not everyone always fit into those perfectly square boxes of society.

"What other classes do you have? I doubt I will have all my classes with you."

I looked at the attractive jock only being distracted to tell the teacher she was new and give him her schedule to prove she was suppose to be in this class. Math happened to be one of her best subjects. The teacher looked skeptical that someone who looked like me would be able to keep up in his class. I just rolled my eyes at his back and looked back at Carter next to me.

"I'm Samantha but you can call me Sam."

 

[CarterM58]

I take a look at your schedule and surprisinly enough we have all the same classes. "What are the odds, we do have all the same classes." I laugh

 

[BatmanChick]

I looked shocked. "You take art? What kind of art do you do?"

I had never heard of a football player even getting near an art room. It was her favorite class. The teacher usually didn't mind me plugging in my ear buds and listening to music as I painted what I wanted as long as I turned in the assignments on time. I looked at him trying to take this in and just being plain shocked.

 

[CarterM58]

"I'm trying to learn to do landscapes, it's something I have always wanted to learn. It's all for one place i'm trying to draw." I say causauly. Great she probably thinks i'm a dork now I think.

 

[BatmanChick]

"I do more abstract painting. It really doesn't require drawing talent. I can't draw, at all. What else are you interested in? Or I guess what do you do for fun?"

 

[CarterM58]

"Well I like to play football, play video games, Drive my Mustang around, write and hang with my friends. There is a lot, I'm still figuring out what all I like" I smile at you

 

[BatmanChick]

"I do a lot of reading, painting of course, and I play some video games."

I looked at him and looked back at the teacher who was discussing something I knew I had already done before somewhere. I had thought at one point it might just be easier to fast track through but since I liked having time for my art, I decided to just go the slow route. I kept sneaking peeks of the football star next to me and wondering how it was that I could have so much in common with him. It felt odd. I just hoped that school would be over soon.

 

[CarterM58]

As class ended we walked out together, people gave me the wtf man? look and some of the girls shot you dirty looks. We continued unaffected. "I'm going to regret this question," I smile " but what games do you play?" We reach the art room and walk in, I sit down on a stool infront of one of the easels and you sit next to me.

 

[BatmanChick]

I laugh. "I have always been big on Final Fantasy but I love Halo. I have envied Lara Croft, curvy bitch, and kicked it with Donkey Kong. I pretty much like anything. But Halo would be my fav right now. Its nice to let off steam by kicking alien butt. What about you?"

 

[CarterM58]

"Assassin's Creed all the way, and Halo that was what introduced me to first person shooters. What consel?" I ask. We continue talking all the way through art until it's time to leave. As we walk out I hand you a slip of paper. I wink at you and walk off to my locker. You walk away to yours and open the note and it has my cell number and it reads txt me later -Carter. You smile wide.

 

[BatmanChick]

After walking home and letting myself into the house, I go up to my room and plug my IPod into a set of speakers turning on My Chemical Romance up loud and looking at the painting I had been working on recently. I grab my phone out of my pocket with the note that Carter had given me and plugged in his number. I texted him looking at my tv set up in my room:


Hey Carter this is Sam...I have XBOX and PS3. Hope practice goes well. See ya tomorrow.


I blushed as I texted it to him. I had never been given a guy's number and began to wonder what was going through his head. Then I looked at myself in my mirror. Maybe I should wear jeans tomorrow instead of overalls. I had a pair that my dad had gotten for me for school that would be a lot tighter than the overalls but still baggy. I could wear my new Emily Strange shirt that I had gotten at Hot Topic. It would look good. Why am I worried about what I wear. Oh sheesh.

I put my phone down near my easel and start prepping to paint. I would do homework later.

 

[CarterM58]

"Put him on his ass Carter c'mon!" Coach yells. I crouch and look over the offensive line at the quaterback and then I check the receviers. "Hike!" Matt yelled (QB) Matt drops back and lools for a receiver, I'm already past the O line and running at Matt. He scarmbles but it's usless I tag him and the play is over. (Twenty minuets later). I turn on my phone and look at the message from you. I txt you back saying just wrapped up football, give me half an hour and I will txt you. I close my phone and open my car door and get in and start the engine.

 

[BatmanChick]

As my music moved into techno with Daft Punk and Deadmau5, I noticed my phone buzz from a text. I look down at my phone and secretly smile at receiving a text from Carter. I look up at my easel and smile at mix of blues and greens with random gold and silver strokes mixed in.

I text back:

Sounds good.

I put down my phone are start cleaning up allowing the paint to dry for another day. I go to my large desk housing my computer and pull out my school books getting ready to study.