chapter 2

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Well hot damn.

This guy looked like he came straight out of a movie scene!
He was standing with Luke, Ian's friend.
He had linear muscles and brown roguish hair. He looked at us when we got into the school. His hazel eyes just look at me for a second and something happened. I can't describe what, but it definitely felt very nerve wrecking.

The next second I looked away, so did he.
I parked in the students parking and me and Em got out.
"Now he, she said pointing at that guy, will surely be the topic of gossip in the girl's bathroom, and I won't even blame them."

I laughed at her remark and we walked side by side into the school.

Lana caught up to us wearing a cute little blue frock. Lana had green eyes and a tight and athletic figure.
She was tall, a little shorter than me, but still tall.

" Yaow girls! I've been hearing about this new hot guy in the school, any of you know which one?" She said with a wink.

" Oh I think we do, don't we Val? " Emily smirked

" Hahah I guess we do." I said.
The school bell rang and Em ran off to her first period.

Lana and I had our first period together.
English.

Yay my favorite.

Walking into class, we sat at out usual seats and saw the new guy handing in a slip to Mr. Freeman and he pointed for him to be seated two rows down mine.

He dat down and lookee around with a vague expression.

Mr.Freeman started the class and we all opened our books and started turning the pages.

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After school I drove Em home and headed back to my place.

On the way down, I saw a car on the sideway, broken down from the seems of it, I pulled over to ask if they needed some help. Upon reaching the front of the car, I saw it was the new guy.

"Hey." I said

"Oh Hi." He said turning around seeing me.

"So need a little help I presume?" It was getting dark so I thought he would.

" No it's fine. I can walk, my house is just 15 minutes from here." He replied

" you're kidding right?" I said. It was nearing night time and I couldn't just leave someone hete to fend for themselves.

He looked at me sheepishly and I understood he didn't want to be much of a burden.

"C'mon I'm dropping you. It won't be a problem. "He mumbled a thanks and called a towing service to take his car.

He got into my car and I started the engine.

He told me his address and I figured it was just in my neighbourhood. In fact it was the house which was just next to mine.

"So what's your name actually?" I mean I had to know that at least.

" Leon. What's yours if I may ask? "

"Valerie. Valerie Kendell. "

"Wait I've heard that name. My dad mentioned something."

" Well if you're Leon Robinson then I have too." i said with a grin.

Our families knew each other at a friendly and neighbourly note.

So we chatted along the drive.

Turns out Leon was trying out for the football team, and judging from what I saw, he'd make it. He had interest in studies aswell. Overall, a very nice guy if you saw him from afar. Ofcourse I didn't know everything about him now did I.

So I drove him upto his house.

"Bye Valerie. Thanks again for the ride.''

"It's fine, bye." I said.

I parked and got into the house, changed and took a shower and opened up my phone and used it for a while just keeping up to date with social shit.

I got some studying done and went down to eat dinner. I tried getting out before my parents got in but alas, I could not.

My mum came in to get a glass of water," Oh you're having dinner already Val? How was your school? What'd you do? Anything good? How're the football practices coming up?

I replied with emotionless 'good's and 'mhmm's and got out of there. No I wasn't being bratty. There's a reason behind every action by me.

I finished my dinner in my room and went to sleep.

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Would mean the world to me.
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⏰ Last updated: Apr 05, 2015 ⏰

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