Christine's POV
well, i, for once, won't believe that mark is handsome. i mean, look at it. he is your very example of a very antisocial student. he looks nothing, compared to my dear kyle. well, i guess lexie can lie to me anyway, might as well consider that lie then. when the bell rang, ms. anderson, the teacher for the first period, started the roll call.
"john?"
"here"
"anthony?"
"present"
"kyle?"
"at your service, ma'am"
"uh, mark?" no one replied. i guess lexie really was lying, huh?
"well, i guess he is-"
"present!" ms. anderson was cut off. then, a wave of scream went over the room. when i looked at the door to see what it was, i was stunned. i saw a REALLY GOURGEOUS guy who was standing at the doorway.
"oh my god, is that... mark?" a girl said.
"no, i think that's a transferee", said another. the commotion continued for a while, until ms. anderson hushed all of them.
"girls, quiet! young man, you seem to be lost"
"uh, ma'am, i'm mark"
"hahaha. a joker. i see"
"but ma'am, i AM mark. can't you see the resemblance?" wait. now that he mentioned it... OH. MY. GOD. that man... its definitely mark!!!! but, how in the world was that possible? as i turned to the teacher, she was really flushed and then, BAM! she fainted at the floor. then, after that, our first period was cancelled and news spread all over the campus about a handsome guy in our classroom.
Mark's POV
that lexie, what was she planning? i want my hair to cover my face. "haah", i gasped. after wearing this hairstyle, weird things started happening. the girls are looking at me and asking my number. teachers asking me if i'm a transfer student. what is going on? as i was troubled by these thoughts, i heard a familiar voice trying to pass through the huge amount of women. "excuse me, passing through, make a way people!" it was lexie. "hey mark!" lexie greeted. "lexie! thank goodness, i need to ask you something", i said
"well, ok. but, not here", she said, gesturing to the huge crowd outside my classroom. when we went out, she whispered to me: "lose the girls, i'll be waiting at the rooftop". and then, she ran away. when i did, the girls started to follow me. i had a hard time losing them until finally, i was able to go to the rooftop. there, lexie was waiting. "how was it?", she asked. " it was hard, you know. you could've at least helped."
"but i won't get to see it happen"
"haah", i gasped for air.
"well? how did it feel when they were chasing after you?" she asked.
"it felt terrible, lex"
"hahahaha. well, i knew this was coming"
"you did?! then, why did you do it?"
"w-well, because, i want to prove christine wrong by proving that you are indeed, handsome and to let the whole campus about your handsome face". that hit me. hard. so, christine never looked at me that way, huh? i guess, that's the reason why she likes kyle...
"well, are you satisfied, lex? you know how much i don't want to look like this in school..."
"yeah, i am. i'm sorry about that. will you forgive me?"
"well, why wouldn't i?" i replied, smiling at her. then, i noticed that her face started to get red. "uh, lex, are you alright? you look like your burning up?" "i-i-i'm fine!", she replies, "w-w-well, let's g-get your h-hair back to n-normal, s-shall we?" and she did. afterwards, i thanked her for it and then, went back to our respective classes.
