Nerd Charming

Chapter two

"so Scott... where would your princedom be at? Also out of all the schools why choose this one?"
"well now right to the hard hitting questions." he puts his finger to his chin in a thoughtful manner. "well we choose this school because of all the lovely students." he winks at me. i mean this guy has some move for someone so new you would think that he would be nervous around us but he acts like this is nothing but some kind of contest to be won.
"ok ok i'll let you keep your secrets for now." i shake my head and smile. "so what should we call you? i mean Prince Scott is kinda a mouthful." i smirk at him and wait his answer.

"you two can call me Scott i like it better than Allen anyway." he finishes off his fries. he stands and pulls his schedule from his pocket. "whelp better get going don't wanna be late on the first day now do we. Do either of you two know where room 203 is?" he ask looking down at his schedule. "it says here that a Mr. Sharp is the teacher." he looks up at us expectantly.
"yea Scott i'll take you. that's my next class anyway."

we dump our trays on the way our of the cafe and say bye to Rose as we head off to Mr.Sharps class. boy is Scott in for a surprise when we get to class.
Mr.Sharp's english class is something that you have to see for yourself in order to believe. along the wall are tables with the really nice spiny chairs. then in the middle of the class room is an assortment of bean bag chairs. Mr.Sharp's class room is one of my favorite places because of the atmosphere. it make you feel creative and want to learn. it make you feel like this creative place was created just for you and you can achieve great things in this room.

i open the door with flourish "welcome to the classroom to beat all classrooms" i spread my arms wide in a ta da fashion. the look on Scotts face is priceless. I give myself a moment to enjoy the pure look of wonder on his face before i tell him the rest. "come on let take a set" i pull on his arm to get him moving before were pushed out of the way by the other students that love this class as much as i do.
"what kind of class is this?" he ask looking excitedly around the rest of the room.
"the awesome kind" i lean back in my chair all cool like. He glance over at me and we both crack up.
i think to myself that he has seen nothing yet and i wait excitedly for Mr.Sharp to walk in. Scott has no idea what is about to walk in and teach this awesome class. just as i was about to explain more in walks Mr.Sharp.

Mr.Sharp just like his classroom you have to see him in order to believe. you never know what he will walk in wearing, he has quite an assortment of clothing that he wears. today he has greeted us by wearing and old fashioned top hat pared with a bright orange sports jacket, a gray shirt and dark dress pants and finish off with bright orange converse to match. He has had to fight with the school about the dress code but he's always won because he wears the proper clothing. it just happens to be colorful. He follows the rules just in his own way.

i look over at Scott and smirk at the look on his face as he watches Mr. Sharp walk in and prepare for the class. he looks over at me like he can't believe what he seeing. Sharp looks up and see the look on his face as he about to take and smiles. "whats this, you must be Prince Scott." the class stops talking and looks at Scott, his cheeks redden slightly.
"um.. yeah thats me. but you can call me Scott." he says while running his hand through his hair in a nervous fashion.
"alrighty then will you please come up to my desk then Scott" he motions him forward. "the rest of you take out your papers and continue working" Scott looks at me before he gets up. i give him an oh crap your in trouble look. just to shake him up. he trips slightly as he starts to walk. as soon as he is out of ear shot i chuckle at him knowing good and well that Sharp only wants to give him the assignment were working on and for him to choose someone to help him to get caught up.
i catch sharps eye and nod my head at him and his unspoken question. i know that he wants me to help Scott with the assignment because being the book nerd i am i have already read ahead and started on the rest of the work for the class so i can help and not get behind.
i pull out my laptop and the power cord and plug it into the outlet behind me. when i look up i see Scott glancing back at me with a mischievous glint in his eye. i know I'm going to have to pay a little for making him feel like he got in trouble but i think that it was well worth it. He finally figured out that i was messing with him and i can see that he plans on getting me back later for it.
"Zoey, will you come up here." Sharp called looking around Scott at me.
"whats up." i say when i reach his desk.
"Scott, Zoey here will help you get caught up to the rest of the class." he states handing Scott the silibis and book that were curently working on. we head back to our now shared table i start helping him get caught up.

at the end of class i give Scott my number "here" i said handing him a piece of paper.
"what's this?" he ask as he take the paper.
"my number so you can call or text me if you have question about the assignment." i answered putting my stuff in my bag.
"can i use it for other stuff besides classwork?" he asked with a smirk. i pause in the packing of my stuff and stare at him for a moment. i can't believe that he just ask that. this guy is as smooth as honey, i would if he's as sticky.
"uh.... sure, that fine" i state slightly flabbergasted. i move to continue to pack my stuff and make sure that he can't see my face that is red with embarrassment. i wait a few heart beats and feel the heat leave my face before i look up at him. when i finally meet his eyes i'm saved by the bell.
"so what class do you have next?" i ask to disburse the awkward silence.
"um" he pulls the crumpled schedule from his pocket. "Mr.Lewis Biology..." he look at me hopefully.
"i know where thats at i'm headed to the science wing myself. you'll get to have class with Rose again." i state as we walk out the door.
"Oh, that's cool i like Rose. she seems cool. How long have you known her?" He ask as we walk down the hall.
"well we've known each other since we started coming here when we were eleven so about five years." i answer.

Rose and i have been friends/roommates since we started here and i wouldn't change a thing about it. i love Rose like the sister that i never had but always wanted. we've been through a lot with each other in the past five year that makes your relationship strong. we been through breakup and break down.

"have you meet your roommate yet?" i ask trying to find out anything about this strange new boy that has entered my life.
"no, not yet. i didn't even start my classes until almost the end of second when i meet Rose." he said. i caught a hint of sadness and loneliness in his eyes that quickly disappeared.
"theres Rose" i nudge his arm and point to Rose. catching her eye i wave and we make our way through the crowed of students.

"Hey Zo, Scott. so did you enjoy Sharp's class?" she ask with that pep in her step. nothing like a cute new student in order to get that girl going.
"Yeah, it was something." he said shaking his head while running his fingers through his hair at the same time. i catch the look in his eye out of the corner of my. i can tell that something is bothering him. but i will have to wait and see and let him come to me in his own time. he shake his head slightly to pull himself out of the spot that he was just in and look at Rose.
"so.. Zoey tells me that i have class with you next." he states.
"you have Mr. Lewis?" she question hopefully. "he's no Sharp but he's cool in his own way." she links her arm through his and pull him toward the door to there shared classroom.
"See you after class Zo." she calls out as she finish dragging him through the door. he give a slight wave out the door right before he disappears into the biology room. i shake my head and laugh as i head off to my class.