It was the first schoolday this year. I was in the fourth grade. It was with my new class. I had to do this year again, because I didn't do my best at school last year. Then i saw a boy, Luke, the handsome boy of the school. I did saw him earlier, he was hot. I saw him on a birthday of a friend of mine. But he didn't saw me at all. But now, on this school day, he did saw me. He walked up to me, "Hey, what's your name?" he said. "Ashley" i said. "Nice to meet you, Ashley" he said while licking his lips. "You too" I said. I was a bit suprised he was talking to me, or just saw me. He was cute but when he was with his friend he was kinda being one of the cool guys. He was pretending to be sturdy against his friends.
In class he was sometimes nice to me, but sometimes I didn't liked him because he was kinda mean. I hated how he treated me sometimes. He was making fun of me.
When I walked in the chemistry classroom, someone took my hand, "What the f-" i said. I looked up, it was him, Luke. "I'm sorry if I scared you." He grinned a bit. "You didn't" I said. "Do you want to sit next to me?" He asked "sure" I said. We were sitting at a table and his friend were sitting next to us. They were kinda funny, but quite annoying. For example, they were drawing dicks all over my notebook. How mature.
In the breaks I was always going out side to smoke a sigarette with my friends. I didn't knew the kids in my class very well so I didn't sit with them.
