The Rich Boy, And The Shy Girl

ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴇxᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ

ℙ𝕒𝕘𝕖 1 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 1
𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍.
another day of being ignored
I wish people could see who i really am- but sadly i'm introverted. Yay-

when people try to have a conversation with me i just blank. And just stand there and nod... ~• oh just imagine!
Me! Popular! Everyone knows me~ i'm everyone's favorite person to have a conversation with. I like to talk to others~ And i'm dating the jock ♡♡...

like those teen movies..
But the sad reality, i hate talking to others- and i dislike getting out of my bed.
Imagine being popular-
knowing everything.

Knowing everybody. Going to party's. Getting hungover-
I'd rather be in bed. Scrolling on my phone. Being lonely...
i guess-

"Everybody! I know it's half way through class. But somebody decided to be late. On their first day..." The teacher looked stern at the door. Why was he looking at the door?..

A guy came walking through the door. He stood beside the teacher. He looked bored.
"This is our new student. Introduce yourself- mr erm?.." He smirked.
"Mr. Knightly. Ya like Kiera Knightly..." He took a hundred dollar bill out of his pocket.

And whispered something in the teachers ear... Then walked towards me. "Can i have this seat?.. Thanks" he pulled out the empty seat beside me, and took a seat. The teacher looked at the hundred dollar bill confused. "So math class. Do you like math?.." No. But it would be rude to the creators of math to say so.

So i just replied. "Yeah, totally!..." He looked at the teacher. "So... What's his name?.." i looked at him confused. "Who's name?.."
He grabbed his sunglasses from his shirt pocket, and put them on. "The teachers name. Mr?.." "Frath."

I smiled. He nodded his head. "Oh okay, thanks sweet heart."
Sweet heart!?! What sweet heart???.. this guy was so confusing?... And weird.
I just nervously chuckled.
And stared at the teacher.
Trying to ignore this guy.

Maybe it was an accent so i just ignored it, and listened to the teacher. " Hey erm.. what's your name?" He asked. I turned my head to him. "Mellissa. Yours?"
He laid back in his chair.
"William. But you can call me Will."

I put on a fake smile. Pretending to be amused by him. "The teacher is really boring. Am i right?.."
Boring?.. how rude...
"He's not boring. He's actually a really nice guy!" I whispered.

The teacher caught us in the back. "Please no chattering in class." The guy let out a small chuckle. "Defensive much?"
He laughed.