Hannah lavender

Alex's pov

I sitting in class when I heard the door open and mr.coeval sigh. I looked around the classroom and everyone was staring at her. And why wouldn't they. She had long silky blonde hair and tall curvy body. I could tell she wasn't my type and she would most likely end up dating mr.blondie that sat near me.
"My name is hannah lavender."she turned around so I could see her face. She had milky white skin and chocolate brown eyes. Her dark eyes looked unnatural and uncomfortable. She scanned the room and her fake eyes landed on me. She quickly made her way to the set behind me. Her presence felt welcoming. I suddenly wanted everyone to stop looking at her. I felt as if I needed-wanted-to protect her.

"Um. Hi." I heard her mumble. Thinking she was talking to me I turned around only to see she was talking to - who else but mr.blondie - the smile that had few on my face flattened.

"Hey girl. There's a place under the bleachers with our name on it."
That sick gumwad. She hasn't even been here for more then 5 minutes and he already wants to have sex with her?! My hands were curled up into fist. I was about to turn around and defend her when she spoke strongly and smoothly.

"Sorry boys I only date men and seeing that there are none around I would like to get back to studying."she flipped her hair and crossed her legs. All I could do was stare at her. She didn't need my protection she could handle herself. Her fake brown eyes looked back at mine.

"Yes?"she smiled. Her perfect white teeth glowed.

"It's Hannah right?" It was a stupid question but I wanted to have a conversation with her. No matter how lame.
"Yes. And your name is?" Her smile grew it seemed Guinean but something was hidden underneath.
"My name is Alexander. But you can call me Alex.i have a feeling we are going to be best friends." So cheesy and creepy. I mentally yelled at my self. I'm going to be come the man she wants to date. I have to.