Not My Love

The Boy (Kristen's POV:)

I was about to head out for school, when I noticed a boy walking down the street. I haven't seen him around before, so I was thinking that he was new to the area. He looked about my age, and was cute. He had blond hair, short and nicely styled, and had lightly tanned skin. I locked the door, and headed to my car. I had a 2010 Dodge Rally Challanger. Nice sports car. As I was walking to my car, I saw the boy look up at me. If I was looking correctly, it looked like he was stalking me. Stalker. He has blue eyes, I wonder if he has a British ascent. When I got into my car, the boy started to head up to me. I started to get nervous, but didn't show it. Out of nowhere, the boy was at my side. "Hello? Have you heard of fucking personal space? Damn! Get away!" I yelled into his face. The boy looked at me, and stated with a very rich British ascent, "Sorry, but i really like the car. I am new here and was wondering if you could give me a ride to school. I go to Swordton High." I looked at him in shook. That is were I go to school. I was in love with that ascent! Hey, I have a thing for British Boys. It would be even better if he was a bad boy.
I look at the boy sitting next to me, and wanting to know who he is. I put the key in the ignition, looked over at the stalker boy next to me and asked with a strange feeling in my stomach, "Who are you, and what us your name?" The stalker boy looks at me with a small grin and states, "Sorry for being rude, but my name is Nick. You are very cute." I look at him shooked that he would complement me like that, but liked that someone was being nice to me for once in my life. I think in my mind Thanks Nick, how sweet of you. But being the person that I am, I don't have the nerves to say it out loud. I look over at him, and just give him the thank you look and blush at the complement.
I drive for a few miles till we reach the school parking lot, and ask Nick, "Why did you move here and where from?" Nick looks at me and states, "My mom and I moved here from England. We moved because my mom got a new job, and she wanted me to have more freedom. I didn't want to come here, I didn't want to leave my friends, and the pretty city that I leaved in. That is why, it isn't much." I looked at Nick thinking how much I wanted to see England, but it wasn't going to happen. "Wow, that is amazing. I have always wanted to go to England and see all the beautiful places there. You were lucky." I stated to Nick with a smile. I got out of the car and walked up to the school doors with Nick far behind me. As I got up to the door, I saw my best friend Rebecca. That was when things went down hill.