Earth and Wolves

Chapter Two

He definitely was a new boy. His body was so... fine. He looked different from the rest, no he was different from the rest. There was something about him. I couldn't put my finger on it yet but there was something definitely different about him. He did not compare to the boys that went to this school. Is is the fact that he was tall? Muscular? With beautiful eyes?

I might not know who he is, or what different planet created such a sexy specimen, but I do know one thing...he gives me butterflies from just existing. Aaah.

He looked like someone who could defend my honor, like a foreign prince. His jawbone looked sharp enough to cut glass. His hair was styled in a way that he perfectly pulled off that sexy, just woke up look. He's a hottie with a body.

I felt someone tapping my shoulder impatiently and pulled myself back into reality. "What?" I asked Macy. She was smirking, and gave me an I told you so look. I felt like smacking her and refrained. She's the type of girl who would deck me, and just jump head first into a full blown fight. That's why I love her.

"Stop staring. Everybody else is watching you. Look at those groups of girls there. They know what you're thinking," she whispered. Looking around I realized she was right. They glared at me as if I was going to attempt to steal their chance at being with Mr. Sexy. Wait, what did I just think?

"Yea and I know what they are thinking, so what's the difference?" I asked, waiting for her answer.

"Nothing, just stop staring please. It's kind of embarrassing." Her voice told me that she didn't think that I would have cared. And I don't.

"Whatever Macy," I laughed, following her into the school.

When we entered the school, we parted ways. Her giggle rang back to me as she was reunited with Sam who had to go to the library for something.

I went to my locker and opened it quickly, trying to beat the bell. Grabbing my books I dashed to class, making it just time for the bell to ring.

I mentally happy danced and sat at the back, opening my books. Then I set them in a way to block my dimmed phone, taking it out to see if I got any messages.

Unsurprisingly, I did. It was from Jasmine. She always does this, and I have a habit of not busting her. I guess she gets bored and decides to text me during class but I don't mind it. I actually love it. She always sends cute or funny stories of things she just experienced. It makes it look like I have friends and a life to those walking by.

Omg! Our health teacher was sitting there before class and told Stacy that being a lesbian was wrong. Without missing a beat she asked if he had a wife. Yes. She then said stop being a hypocrite, and that if he's allowed to enjoy vag so is she. I'm dying!

Snorting, I quickly replied to her message and shut off my phone before the teacher started talking.

"Good morning class," Mr. Jack exclaimed. He was grabbing some papers off of his desk to start passing them out.

"Morning." Some students answer. I laughed. Well more like breath more air out my nose. Almost everyone here is only half, if that, awake.

Mr. Jack's an average teacher. He wasn't too good but he wasn't too bad. I liked him, I guess. He never gives us too much homework. Although he teaches a hard subject, he makes it look easy. What subject might that be? Physics. I don't love it but I'm required to take it. The struggle of wanting an honors diploma.

Soon the lesson starts.

We are almost done with it, when he enters. You know, that adorable newbie from earlier? The boy I will not develop any feelings for because he probably has a girlfriend. Yea, him.

He handed the teacher something and when it was signed he turned and turned shooting a dazzling grin my direction. I didn't realize my breathing had stopped until he was coming towards me. Of course when I did my breathing had doubled. Next thing I know he took the seat next to me.

I silently hyperventilate. But then I got all hot and sweaty. I felt myself blush in embarrassment, I really hope I don't get pit stains... What in the world is happening to me? I wiped my forehead and took deep breaths, fanning myself trying to cool off but it doesn't work.

"Are you okay?" He asked quietly. Oh god. Even his voice is incredibly sexy.

"I don't know. I don't know what is wrong with me. I just got all hot and sweaty. I'm thinking I'm getting a fever." I rushed, grabbing a paper from Mr. Jack.

"It's not a fever, trust me on that one. It's a process."

"What?" Okay so we have a medic over here.

"Nothing," he chuckled and put his left hand on my knee and suddenly a cooling sensation takes me over and I feel much better. Actually I feel better than before, oh my goodness I feel amazing. What did he just do? His hand slowly moved and eventually went back to his own desk. I high key wish it was back on my knee.

"What was that?" So I might just have met a frigging wizard.

"Patience, you'll learn." What? I'm a witch? I snort at my own stupid thoughts. It's more likely that I have crazy hormones, and I just got my first crush.

Before I can ask anymore questions, the bell rings and everyone packed their things and got out. Including the new boy. I still don't even know his name.

He is a mystery and I will solve him. I just need time.

I stood up and walked out of the classroom slowly. He was walking ahead and when he turned around, he winked the color of his eyes changing. Some type of scary green but the most beautiful color I have seen. I also wish they would go back to baby blue, which was even more gorgeous than the most beautiful of greens.

Wait... what is he?

A/N: Media is New boy.