Chapter 1

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(Flynn's POV)

I look into her big green eyes, who is she? She looks like the definition of my dream girl. Long tan legs, soft brown hair and eyes that i felt was looking straight into my soul. Woah! Where did that sappy crap come from?

She's casually sitting in my seat in Math class, in the middle at the back. Does she even know who i am? What makes her think that she can sit there? Usually i would give her a piece of my mind but lucky for her, today I'm feeling nicer.

I casually walk down to the back and sit next to her. When we make eyes contact her eyes widen in what seems surprise. We stay like that for a good couple of seconds before she turns away from my stare clearly uncomfortable.

She looks like any ordinary girl. Dark blue jeans, light blue hoodie and some boots. Hair falling down her back, no makeup on, eyes hiding behind a book. I mean usually i would just look at her as a nerd and move on but this girl, shes different. I don't know how or why but she just is.

(Gabi's POV)

Why does he keep looking at me. When i went and sat at the back everyone looked at me like i was crazy. I didn't want to be noticed or known as the new girl. I just wanted to blend in and get on with on today.

Then he walks in. Brown hair, green eyes and what seems to look like a model. Everyone turned and just stared at him. The girls who looked like they were about to get on their knees and the guys with admiration which they were clearly trying to hide with their cocky attitudes.

But he didn't even seem to care he just kept looking at me. He just stared at me. I couldn't take the heat and eventually looked away which seemed to make him smirk. Clearly this guy is the big hot shot. Probably the star quarterback or the captain of the basketball team.

I had read enough books to know that i should stay away from him. Unfortunately though he sat in the seat right next to me, still staring at me. Did he not know that it was rude to stare? He was making me want to melt into the ground and hide.

Everyone else seemed to notice him staring too, because eventually they were all giving me curious looks. The guy hadn't even said a word and already had everyone else in the room paying attention to me.

That is one thing i had always hated, attention being on me. It made me feel uncomfortable and made me want the floor to swallow me.

Thankfully after what felt like forever the teacher came in and started the class, i don't think i had ever been that happy to do math in my whole life.

(Flynn's POV)

I watched as she bit the end of her pencil gently while trying to figure out the math equation. She was fascinating really, either she didn't know i was looking at her or she decided to try and ignore me. Most girls would be flattered if i was looking at them but not this one, if anything it seemed like she hated it.

I saw her write her name on the sheet. Tori. It must be short for something so i asked. "What's Gabi short for?" I ask. She looks at me astonished at the fact that i was talking to her. "Gabriella" she replies with a bit of a mumble.

I think i might have a bit of fun with her. Better treat her like any other girl. Really though i wanted to run my hands through her gorgeous hair and kiss her light pink lips. What is wrong with me?

"What a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl" i flirt. She just snorts in reply. What did i say? Most girls love that. "Thanks" she says. "And also i would appreciate it if you talked to me like a normal human being and not your new flavour of the week" she said in a sweet tone.

Im speechless. No girl has ever said that to me before. But i must admit she was right, i did tend to have a new girl each week. But that isn't my fault! They're the ones flinging themselves at me, i just play along. But the fact that she stuck up to me like that had me stunned.

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⏰ Last updated: May 30, 2015 ⏰

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