Gabe's POV
This "new student" that I had to escort around the school was beautiful. She had long blond hair and blue eyes. She had nice long legs. I quickly closed my open mouth.
"Hi, I'm Courtney. It is very nice to meet you," she held her tan hand out. I shook it being polite. Her hands were soft.
"The name is Gabe," I said. "Where to first."
"Well I need to put my stuff in my locker, so I guess my locker," she said.
"Oh, yeah, duh. Do you know what your locker number is?" I asked her. The Secretary got up and handed a couple of papers to Courtney.
"I guess my locker number is 674," she said scanning the papers. Her locker was right next to mine. I'll get to see her beautiful face every day.
"I know exactly where that is. It is right next to my locker. Let us go. After you," I opened the door for her as she walked past me. I started walking. She walked right next to me.
"Is everyone her this nice?" Courtney asked still walking.
"Depends on who you meet. Some people will instantly love you and some will instantly see you as a threat. Those who instantly love you will try and befriend you. Those who see you as a threat will try and manipulate you and make your life miserable. I am in neither of those categories. So if you need anyone, I'm here," we were nearing her locker.
"Well, thank you for taking me to my locker," she said. "Do you mind showing me to my first class and then I'll be off your shoulders."
"Who do you have for your first class?" I asked.
"Mr. Norbten," she pronounced it slowly like she thought she was saying wrong.
"He's is the first room going right from your locker," I told her.
"Thank you, you have been a really big help, I hope to see you around more Gabe," she turned to walk away. I smiled. Beautiful she was. I was surprised I didn't screw up talking.
Courtney's POV
That Gabe guy was super cute. He had long and shaggy black hair.
His brown eyes and cute smile. I had to tell my friends about him. I grabbed my phone from purse. I made a group chat with all my friends. 'Already met cute guy, super hawt' I texted. I instantly got a lot of replies. Before I could read them, the bell rang. I walked back to my locker and picked up my stuff for my first class. I'm hoping today will be good.
