Brooklyn's POV:
As I entered the classroom I could already feel all eyes on me but I tried to ignore it. I don't like being the center of attention which for me is a huge problem , since I'm son of Victoria and David Beckham I never have any privacy."Okay Brooklyn , I want you to sit next to her over there. She'll be the one to show you the school." Mr.Freckley told me. I nodded and went next to who he told me to.
As soon as I approached her I tried to act chill to make a good first impression , but when I saw her I just completely went blank. God she was gorgeous , she had dark brown wavy hair and her eyes where hazel.
I quickly tried saying something before she turned around but the only thing that came out of my mouth was a "Hi" after that I told her what Mr.Freckley told me about her showing me around.
She didn't seem to be bothered by it , which made me feel 10x more relaxed she then agreed and gave me a smile . Wow. I swear her smile is the cutest thing in the world I just couldn't help but smile back.
While we were all doing the tasks that Mr.Freckley gave us, I couldn't concentrate . All I could think about was her. The girl sitting beside me .
"My name's Charlotte by the way" She introduced her self. Charlotte.Such a beautiful name..
"Thanks" I heard her say.
"Did I say that out loud...?"
"Hahah. Yup" She said popping the p.
" my name's Brooklyn-" I then stopped myself. I didn't want her to know who I was. At least not yet.
"Well Brooklyn, welcome to Webmite High." She gave me one of her cute smiles.

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The exchange student.
Fanfictiona new classmate, new friendship and different stories.