Chapter 3 - The New Comer

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"Good morning class, today we have a super fun quiz." Mr Diago said while the entire classes face dropped and sulked a bit. 'oh shit' indeed. Our teacher loves his quizzes so if he enters with a smile you must know.

Halfway through the test there is a knock on the door, everyone's eyes stays on our test until, I hear Mr Diago mention my name then I look up to see a stunning guy infront of our class, he has dark hair that is not to long and not to short it has a bit of a curl at the ends, he has the most alluring lips, I just want to touch them, his eyes the most brightest hazel eyes I have ever seen in my life. Wait what... He is looking directly at me while I was checking him out, shit just great now I am blushing.

I feel a bump from my side and notice Jack is about to laugh, I just glare at him so that he knows not a word about what just happened. Turning back to my test I find the new guy still glancing at me while Mr Diago is talking.

I try to ignore them and continue staring at my test that I am done with. Yet all that is on my mind is who is this guy and what is his name.

The class is dismissed and Mr Diago calls me to his table. "Yes sir?" I asked. Feeling this can't be a good thing.

"We have a new transfer student here and he is a bit behind on some of his work, I told to him that I will talk to you and ask if you could get him up to speed, just lend him your books and see if he is caught up with the rest of his classes. I see he has all the same subjects as you except you have art as an extra." Mr Diago stated sweetly. He is actually a softy! But don't get on his wrong side, then his gray hungry to scare peple beast comes out. "Sure sir, it won't be a problem." I said before heading out to my business class.

Jack was waiting for me outside, he always checks up on me to make sure there is no trouble. "So what's up Buttercup?" Jack asks as I exit. "He asked me if I can borrow my books to the new guy so he can catch up, thats all." I stated looking down, scared that he brings the blush up again.

Thank goodness he leaves it there and we head off to our next class which I have alone, none of my friends has business so I am stuck to endure the pain all by myself. Business is the subject where 100% is a must. My parents always told me I was going to have to take over our family business once I get married, which ain't going to be soon, I want to prove to them I don't need a husband to run the place.

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I am on my usual seat, I take out my phone to hear if we are going to meet up at Stein's Berlin for a afterschool drink and head out to the mall. I want a new outfit for the game, it is starting to get chilly at night and I forgot I donated loads of my stuff last year.

I heard someone sit on the seat next to mine which is odd, but I don't think much about it since I can smell it is a girl (way to much perfume), so I stick to myself and don't bother to engage in any chats.

As soon as the teacher Mr Brown enters I see the new guy, he is coming in behind him they chat a bit before he is excused to his seat. He looks around class and spots me or the Lara next to me but he gets a small smerk and I most definitely know it is not ment for me.

I am nothing compared to the one who is currently sitting next to me, Lara Turner the one and only most popular girl in school, why she is sitting next to me? I still don't understand. So the Mr Brown introduce the new guy to the class.

"Afternoon guys, this is Blake, Blake Johnson make him feel at home". All the girls squirm in their seats, all I am trying to do is find out why does that names sound very familiar, but I just can't place it so I shrug it off.

He goes and sit in the only other empty seat next to Lara, of course that was her plan she made Janice sit on her spot so she could sit next to Blake, she probably knew he was coming to this class next. She is what we call the mean girl of our school, blond with shocking blue eyes, that loves ALL of the attention.

She once poured a poor girls entire coffee over her just because she was getting attention from her brother and he did not give Lara the attention she wanted.

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So glad class was over she was flirting with him the entire time and giggled for no apparent reason. It was getting too much to bare.

So heading out of class I heard her say that she definitely going on a date with Blake and that he is 'sooo funny'.

Don't get me wrong, I am not jealous but just irritated, that a girl will be so attention seeking and that she will go through all that trouble to switch places with a girl just to be able to talk to him, why not walk up and introduce yourself and take it from there.

I head to the Stein's Berlin just to get my head clear from all the stuffyness. I get to the restaurant and buy my usual a slice of sachertorte with extra cream and a glass of sparkling white wine.

"That looks delicious, one of my favorites." I hear a voice but don't care to look up. "Oh great." I say a bit sarcastically not in the mood for talking "Get a slice before it's finished, I usually finish the entire plate before I leave." I say honestly before turning and facing those hazel eyes once again. Shit did I just say that to him....

"Thanks for the heads up, I definitely will get a slice. Blake Johnson, and you are?" He holds out his and wait for me to shake it. I shake his hand firmly and reply "Hannah, Hannah Carstens." His grip and face fell for a moment and then it went back to before.

Strange.

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