Amelies POV:
it was 6:30 am as my alarm went off. i went on my phone for a good 10 minutes, i got in the shower, had breakfast and head out the door.
as i got on the bus, i made light eye contact with a tall, blonde haired squirell looking boy. i got cut off by the bus driver shouting for the next stop. i quickly looked away and took a seat by my brother leon. the mysterious boy was in my head, i couldnt stop thinking about him, his eyes, his smile and his sharp, eye-catching jawline. we arrived at school, first day of year 10. let me tell you, i was not exited...neither was the inexplicable boy on the bus, i could tell from the frown on his face. although he had a soft smile when we were sharing eye contact. i walked to my tutor. to my suprise, there he was. sat right behind my assigned seat. i sat down and the teacher got to my name in the register "amelie carre?" said Mr. Ozanne.
"yes sir." i replied, making sure to soften my voice.
"amelie, huh?" a whisper from behind me occured. i look behind and it was him, again. a smile spread across my face.
"yeah..." i nodded pretending i didnt care. (i did...alot.) there was no reply so i shrugged at turned back towards my desk.
a couple seconds later, mr ozanne called out "james Southern?"
the same voice from behind me said "yes sir." i decided to copy him and say,
"james, huh?" i laughed.
"no." he rolled his eyes jokingly "you can call me whatever you want, Amelie."
DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNNN ;)
