"Math class? Really?" I said dragging my feet.
"Relax, math ain't that bad it's pretty great if you understand it." James said
"Easy for you to say, math guru."
"Morning class, before we start today's lesson I'd like to introduce you to Miya McAdams. She's new here so please make sure to welcome her." Mrs. Mathews, the math teacher said.
"Wait isn't that?" James asked astonished
"Holy crap it is." I cought myself saying.
"Well at least now you know her name."
"Yea and now I know she actually goes to school."
"Well what did you think? She's a teenager of course she goes to school."
"She's at the cafe everyday so what did you expect me to think?"
"You're at the cafe everyd,.."
"James and Max for the last time, I said silence!" Mrs. Mathews said turning red."
"Dang she's mad." James whispered
"James you'll be sitting right next to me from now on, until you learn to keep your mouth shut!"
How did she hear that?
This woman has got super hearing. I wonder if she can hear my thoughts.
"Miya, you can sit next to Max."
Miya came walking slowly, her hair still covering her face. If it weren't for her specs no one would be able to see her beautiful brown eyes.
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Finding Her
Teen FictionMax is a high schooler trying to make some extra cash at a cafe near school. Everyday a beautiful, quiet writer orders the same coffee as she types her book. Max finds himself falling for her but he doesn't even know her name. Will she ever be his...
