Santana's POV
While Ms.James was going over the class procedures someone walked in the door.
A boy with a light blue Hollister shirt, a snapback, blue jeans, and black and white vans.
"You must be Mr.Cadence," Ms.James said extending her hand.
" Yes ma'am I'm so sorry I didn't know where I was going.I just moved here from California." He said.
Did he say California? Oh god, please don't let me lose this bet.
Camira's POV
New boy, from California, light blue Hollister shirt, snapback, jeans, and vans. Looks like Santana lost the bet.
"It's okay Mr.Cadence, you can just take a seat over there by Camira, the girl over there in the corner." Ms.James told him, pointing in my direction.
"Okay class, whe have an assignment today." Ms. James said.
The whole class groaned, considering that it was the first day. Notes were already enough. Ms. James laughed at our reactions. We all gave her a weird look.
"Before you all start hating my class. The actual assignment was to get to know the person next to you. So get to it!" Ms. James said, with an amused face.
Yes! I love this class! I'm literally mentally giving myself a fist bump.
"Hi. Um, i'm Ben Cadence." He said to me. He's talking to me. " No duh, he's supposed to," my inner voice told me. I probably should talk to him, if I don't he'll think I'm weird. " That would be smart. Even though most boys already think you're wierd." I'm going to say something to him. "Go get him tiger."
"Hey, I'm Camira Sullivan."
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