The Real Him.

Chapter 2

Chapter Two

I couldn't sleep last night for three reasons. 1) Abby kept texting me about what she should wear tomorrow to impress 'the new kid'. 2) My lovely neighbor kept making sinely noises next door. 3) I was actually thinking if I should go dressed good tomorrow too. Not that I dress disgusting but still if every girl was making a huge fuss about this guy then he must be someone important.

"Good morning Jen."said Abby walking up to me her hands full of books and folders.

"Whats so good?" I asked annoyed that I hadn't sleeped enough. I walked over to her helping her carry her books. "Whats all this for?"

"Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. And all these are notes and books that can help me get through the year. They used to be my sisters." Oh, Abby always worrying about her grades. I don't know why she stresses about it, she always passes with A's. Out of all of our friends she sure is the brightest.

"Those sure are alot of notes."

"Yeah." She said grinning at me. Walking over to her locker.

"What? Why are you acting like it that?" I asked.

"He's here."

"Who?"

"The guy, who else? She asked in a duh tone.

Before I could ask who he was the first period bell rang and she was out of sight. I guess I'll have to ask her during lunch.

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I walked fast to first period. I didn't want to get in trouble again because this time I'd probably get detention. When I entered everyone was gathered around by my seat and Mrs. Smith was no where to be found. I walked closer to get to my desk and soon noticed what they were observing. Oh God! A guy! He was gorgeous. He was tall (6'3), dark brown hair, tan skin, amazing smile, beautiful eyes, lip piercing, soft looking lips, and his body looked well built through his black skin tight t-shirt. He was with out a doubt the most attractive guy I've ever seen in my fifteen years of life. He finally spoke and I noticed I was staring a long time.

"Hey, am I in your seat?" His deep husky voice rang through the room.

"Uh, no actually I sit in front of you it's just kind of hard to get there with all these people around." I spoke my voice not sounding as nervous as I truly was and for that I was thankful.

"Huh, I apologize I'm new here so everyone wanted to ask questions." He smiled and I almost fainted. So this is him. 'The new kid'. The one all girls were speaking about. But wait how did they know who he was and that he was coming here?

"No problem. It's okay I understand. There curious about you. Totally fine." Your fine. I walked away embarrassed at my thoughts. I sat on my desk just when Mrs. Smith decided to reappear.

"Okay everyone sit down and start writing down what's on the board. We will have a quiz this Friday over Shakespeare's Romeo&Juliet story." Mrs. Smith said while sitting down on her desk and reading a book. I wondered if it was a book about romance or something like that.

Lost in thought and writing down notes I had totally forgotten of the hot babe sitting behind me. Until I felt my hair being moved from my shoulder to my back.

"The bell is about to ring and I didn't get to finish writing down the notes can I borrow yours? I promise I'll give them back in lunch." I could feel his hot breath on my cheek. I really didn't want to lend them to him but he was hot so.... Yeah I guess he can borrow them.

"Ugh, yeah sure. Just give them back when your done copying them. Okay?"

"Okay" he said taking my notes and walking out the class door, but not before turning around and giving me a wink. Well that was some the fault in our stars shit going on.
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"Well I hope your in a better mood. What happened?" She asked eyeing me suspiciously.

"Nothing. But yes, I am in a better mood." I didn't want to tell her that I had the new guy for class and that we talked a little cuz knowing Abby she'd freak out.

"May I ask wh..." She didn't finish her sentence. Her mouth was slightly open and she wouldn't stop staring behind me.

I looked back and there he was in all his glory coming this way. The way he walked I can't even discribe it's just magnificent. Wait what? Why was he coming my way exactly? Oh yeah the notes duh, why else would he come to you idiot.Before I could tell Abby to shut her mouth he sat down next to me.

"Hey, um thanks for lending me your notes." He said handing me my paper. "Your name?" He asked looking at me in a serious way. I was about to answer when Abby had to pop in.

"Abby." She held out her hand for him to take.

"Right, of course." He laughed and shook her hand. I could see Abby melting at the smallest touch. "You. What's your name." He looked at me sternly.

"Jenna. Jenna Anderson." I answered back softly but loud enough so he can hear. He gave me a smirk.

"Well Jenna thanks again for the notes and I'll see you tomorrow in class? He asked raising an eyebrow with his question.

"Yeah. You will." I smiled a little.

"Good." He said giving me a teeth showing smile. He walked away to a table full of guys. Not just any guys but juvenile delinquents. Really God? A juvenile delinquent?

Now I had to explan everything to Abby as to how we knew each other, why he had my notes, and why I didn't tell her sooner. Just what I wanted. A crush on a bad boy, and a friend who won't stop asking questions.