Acquaintance

Chapter 2 - Him

We finally got to the lockers. WHEW. Glad that THAT was over. One more second of that and I could've died. But really though, AM I THE LUCKIEST GUY ON EARTH OR WHAT? I mean, I'm grouped with Xavier! A SEX GOD. A FREAKING SEX GOD. Okay, enough of that, Ren. Calm the hell down. I need to be calm. I wonder what's the project about. Hm. I'll just ask Iggy later. How can we even have a project on Chemistry at home? Whatever. I'm still lucky as – just then someone interrupted my thoughts.

"So are you the luckiest boy on Earth or what?!" screamed Iggy.

"Well you too!" I screamed back.

She glared at me for a few seconds.

"But WHO CARES? YOU'RE GROUPED WITH THE HOTTEST GUY ON EARTH."

"I know, right? It's so crazy!"

We were literally screaming back and forth on how lucky I was to be grouped with Xavier in the hallway of the school. I stopped talking when I smelled a familiar vanilla smell diffused through the air. Ahh, smells like Xavier. WAIT – XAVIER?

I turned back really quick and I saw him. Our faces were just inches away. My breath quickened as I figure out what to do. Take a few steps away? That's what normal people do when weird things happen, right? But this would ruin the moment. He isn't moving. So why should I? His green eyes were striking as both his hair and his facial hair was black in color. Ahh, his 5 o'clock shadow. However, his eyes were bluish green. His eyes closely studied me as I stood there silently, inhaling the vanilla. I could hot breaths to my neck every time he breathed. Man, how can a human be this perfect?!

Iggy cleared her throat and snapped me back into reality. Trying to be normal, I backed away three steps from him and he just stood there, studying me. That was awkward. I looked at Iggy, giving her the help-me look.

"We should really be getting to class," said the hot guy.

"R-right," I replied, weirdly. WHY AM I STUTTERING.

He smirked at me at started to walk away. HIS FINE BOOTY THOOO. I elbowed Iggy. It jiggled a little when he walk. THAT ASS WAS FAT AND LOOKED SO GOOD. To eat. YOU'RE INNOCENT, REN. WHAT HAPPENED. Heh. Eat the booty like groceries.

"I can hear you," he slightly yelled, looking over his shoulder, then laughed while walking away

I blushed as Iggy rolled her eyes and dragged me towards the class we were supposed to be having. I glanced at my watch. We were fifteen minutes late. The whole thing didn't even feel like fifteen minutes. Felt like an hour. And when I mean an hour, I mean I don't might spending an hour just looking (or drooling) at him. I didn't even notice when Iggy and I were in another classroom, being the center of attention. What class is this? Hmm.

"So why are you two late?" said the teacher.

Oh, we're in Biology! FINALLY! A subject that I don't find boring! This teacher's my favorite, her classes are the only ones that I don't feel like sleeping. They're the most interesting!

"Let me ask you again. Why are both of you late?" she asked.

"Uhm.. Uh..."

I needed an excuse. QUICK. Think Ren, THINK. When I opened my mouth to talk, she smiled at both of us and told both of to sit down. We listened to the class for about thirty minutes until my phone vibrated in my pocket. Hm. Who would text me right now? I tried to check it out but I didn't want to. I want to concentrate. I put it back in my pocket, thinking it was probably just another spam.

After five minutes, the phone vibrated again. Man, who's texting me? I took my phone out and quickly put it in the drawer, it made a "clang" sound. This caused the teacher to turn back, eyeing me suspiciously, then went back to writing the notes we were supposed to copy. I tried to take a glance at my phone and Iggy nudged me.