First Day of School

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Justin's POV

I strolled calmly into the classroom, and looked around. My eyebrow raised as I saw all the pretty girls in the room. They'll do just fine. I thought to myself. As I scanned the room one more time, I realized only one girl wasn't looking up at me. This was the strangest thing that had ever occured when I entered a room. I had never walked into a room where all the girls didn't stare at me. She'll be a challenge, but I'll reel her in, one way or another. My thoughts were quickly interrupted by a voice. "Excuse me, why must you disturb my class during a quiz?" an old man glared at me as he spoke. I smirked, and handed him a note from the principal. He skimmed the note, and with a grumble he said, "So, Justin... Foster? Welcome to our class..........I guess. I'm Mr. Dunphee. How about you take a seat next to, Sara, over there?" Mr. Dunphee pointed to the girl who'd rather read a dumb book than look at me. I walked over to my new desk, and just stared at the... Sara, girl. Without looking up, she said, "Can I help you with something?" It was absolutely infuriating that she wouldn't even look at me once! "Yes, you can. You didn't look at me when I walked into the room. Why is that exactly?" I asked. Sara then sighed, put down her book, and looked up at me. She cocked an eyebrow at me, crossing her arms. "I'm looking at you now, are you happy, Mr. Egomaniac?" she smirked, and went back to reading. I turned away from her, and slumped in my seat. She was the first girl to not instantly fall in love with me, and I am going to make sure she would be the last.

Sara's POV

When the bell rang for lunch, I slowly got out of my seat and held my book tightly to my chest. It was a present from my grandmother, which made it very special. I walked to the patio garden, where I always ate my lunch. I sat down on a bench, only to see the one and only, Mr. Egomaniac. I rolled my eyes and bit my lip, not knowing if he saw me or not. And why should I care, anyway? He's just a pretty boy who can't take a hint when a girl's not interested! I looked up, to see he was staring at me. I raised my eyebrow and closed my book. Then he spoke. "Oh, look, bookworm finally closed her book! You two would make a great couple." He smirked, then sat down next to me. I blushed as his hand accidentally touched mine. He looked kinda cute, I had to say. But he was a total player, and I don't do players. "So, Sara, Mr. Dunphee said you would help me find my way around the school." Justin smirked, and I blushed even harder. "Your blushinnng!" He said cheekily. I shoved him gently. "Whatever...." I said, looking down as I smiled. I stood up, and put my hands on my hips. "So, you want to know your way around the school? I can help you with that." I put my book in my bag, and motioned fot Justin to follow me. Ok, Justin Foster, you want a love game? I thought as I took him to the library. Let's play.

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