Mr. Harrison's English class had Natalie Jones sitting alone in the back. In anticipation of the teacher's arrival, the brunette tapped her pencil anxiously. Until the door swung open, the entire class was engaged in conversation. The girl's eyes widened as she looked at the boy who had just entered the room.
"Welcome, Arsen Jacobs, to the class. Taking a seat next to Natalie is a good choice. Raising your hand, Miss Jones." According to the teacher.
Natalie's arm extended upwards, shakily. She was confident he would have known where to sit because next to her was the sole open seat in the class.
"Hey." The youngster spoke up. In answer, the brunette smiled, her head turned away from the teacher, as if attempting to ignore his presence.
"Do you have a pencil?" Arsen interrogated the young lady. Her hand reached inside her pencil case and retrieved a freshly sharpened pencil for him.
Her gaze eventually settled on him, taking in every detail. He had seductive green eyes that had already drawn her in.
Arsen took out a pencil, which caused the girl to raise an eyebrow in bewilderment.
"I wanted to look at you." The boy had accomplished his task.
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RomanceNatalie Jones is taken with the new kid Arsen Jacobs, oblivious of the baggage he bears, but a part of her wishes to accompany him on his journey. The bad boy and nerd is the standard corny flick, but they have a limited amount of time.
