VINICIUS

•Memories•

I watched Vinicius enter the room.

All of a sudden, everyone in the classroom grew really quite while the teacher continues to write on the board and never dare to turn around and speak to Vinicius about coming in late.

I mean, she did speak to the other guy that came in before him.

Just not him, I guess.

Everyone seems to be truly scared of him. I wonder what he did to the girl that Lindsey told me about.

Everyone probably knows about the story.

That's probably why they're so afraid...

I wouldn't even know anything about this guy if Lindsey didn't inform me about him.

Everyone started taking notes and paying attention now than they were before.

The classroom is so quite you can hear a pen drop.

I felt like I was the only one watching him until we locked eyes again and I quickly looked away copying the rules from the board into my notes.

Keep your hands and objects to yourself.

I wrote in my book. Until I felt his presence beside me. Causing my heart to start beating fast.

Am I nervous?

He grabs a desk and puts it right behind me than takes a seat.

I can smell the cologne he has on and damn he smells good.

The sweet scent calm my nerves down.

I wanted to turn around so bad but however something was telling me not to.

'Cause if I did it will be bad for me.

"Okay class, finish writing these rules from the board and the classroom instructions. Once you're done you are free to do whatever for the rest of the class until the bell rings." She says then takes a seat and starts typing in her computer.

I felt a tap on my shoulder which started to make my heart race again and it was Vinicius who tapped me.

I slowly turned around and I looked into his gorgeous eyes.

He is so beautiful...

"Paper?" He says and I slightly melted at his voice.

Keep it cool Raina....

"Paper?" I questioned and he gave me a long look like I was supposed to know what he was talking about.

Then it hit me.

I just realized the word that came out of his mouth.

Paper you idiot!

"Oh..oh yeah sure." I said and quickly grabbed a sheet out of my bag and hand it to him and I saw that he needs a pencil also.

And I quickly gave him one too.

"Thanks." He says from behind me and I answered without turning around "You're Welcome." I said quietly.

5 minutes later

Vinicius gets up and walks over to the teacher desk and puts down his paper and came back to my desk and hand me my pencil. Afterwards, he left the class room.

The teacher froze at her desk and realized that he has given her the paper with the rules and instructions.

It was really for him to keep. She picked it up while shaking her head then opens the drawer and puts the paper inside before lightly slamming it shut 'cause she was low key pissed.