Zoya Volkov never experienced love, yet she craved it.
She had everything, rich parents , good looks , popularity, but there was something missing , love.
Zion Ivano didn't 'do' love, its something he now hates the feeling of.
He has to distance...
As i walked in, i saw a group of boys sitting together forming a circle near the teachers desk. All the other students were in groups of around 10. I couldn't help but notice the one girl that was sitting alone. She had short dirty blonde hair and glasses, the average nerd starter pack. She looked alone and sad, unlike the others who were laughing and yelling all across the room. Where the hell is our teacher? I have never in my life seen a class so loud and unorganized, crazy. I looked around for a moment, and saw an empty desk next to another one so i put my bag down and took a seat.
This was boring, what should i do . I was lost in my thoughts when suddenly someone tapped me out. I looked up to see one of the guys from the group i saw earlier. How come i didnt realize?.
He had fluffy dark brown hair, a sharp jawline, and those piercing greenish-grey eyes. He was perfect. He snapped me out of my thoughts and asked " Are you new?" he asked. "Uh yeah i am, why?" i questioned. "Nah just asking, ive never seen you around" he replied. "oh okay" i said trying to sound nice.
"whats your name?" he asked.
"Zoya Volkov, yours?"
"Zion Ivano"
Oh. my.god. He has such a similar name as me, thats so cool. I was interrupted by a teacher walking in. All the student quicky rushed to their seats and sat down. The lady walked up to the main desk and put her files down, which were alot.
The lady looked to be in her early 30s, with short cherry red hair and some black framed glasses. She looked very sweet, which i had a feeling she would be . She wore some light brown slacks and a beige top, which looked very professional and fit for a teacher.
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"Good morning class, my name is Ms. cherry, and i will be your homeroom teacher." she announced proudly. "Since its the first day, we wont be doing much work, instead we will get to know each other." she said again and took a seat back on her chair.
The rest of class was pretty boring. I was on my phone the entire time stalking my friends posts and trying to find her exs address. I did find some of his information which was useful but not much.
After a long 1 hour class that felt like forever, it ended. Bringing us to the start of snack break.
