Chapter 6

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The pic above is of the school.

Aiden POV

I can't help but smile as I walk away from her. I wonder who she is, I cant believe I didn't ask her, her name.

I followed down the hall she pointed to, and counted to I got to the fourth door. On the wall it read 'Mrs. Harrington British Literature'. I opened the door and walked in. One of the first things I noticed were lots of heads turning my way.

"Ahh you must the new student I presume." A woman in her mid thirties asked.

"Yea Im Aiden Wilson."

"Great. Class this is our new student Aiden." She said aloud.

I turned and looked at the class, most of the girls were eyeing me up and down. Basically like I was a piece of candy.

"Your seat will be behind Miss Thompson." She pointed to the girl in the front desk by the windows.

I walked over and sat in the seat. Before I could even make myself comfortable, the girl in front of me turned around.

"Hi im Nina, nice to meet you. I hope that we can get along quite well." She said blinking her eyes way to many times.

Tge first thing that went through my head was ' she's probably one of the sluts. She'll come in handy when I need a good lay'

All I did was smile at her. And she flipped her hair and turned back around.

Class ended pretty quickly, my other classes just flew by. I got up and asked Mr. Philip where the physics room was.

I walked down the hallway till I seen the class. I walked in and went to the teacher.

"Mr. Wilson so nice of you to join us. Your lab partner will be Miss. Lockhart over there. He pointed towards an empty chair next to the girl I talked to earlier in the hallway.

She turned to look at me and I gave her a smile. She blushed and looked away.

Nice move Aiden.

I walked over to the chair and set my backpack on the table.

"We meet again I see."

"Yea apparently."

"I never got your name earlier."

"Abigail." She said nervously.

"Yours?"

"Aiden" I said to her. God this girl was hot. The way her hair complemented her skin tone. Those yoga pants looks hood on that body. She looks like she works out quite a bit.

"So what do you do her?".

"Oh we're just looking at some stuff through the microsc..."

I interrupted her. "No not that what is your talent here."

"Oh that.... im a dancer."

I looked the way she said it with complete confidence.

I love me a confident girl. Especially in bed. I thought.

"Nice so is this school any fun?"

"Yea its okay, im not the really social type. Instead of partying I just study or dance."

"What.... you don't strike me as a non social person."

"Well I am and I actually dont mind. At least Im not Nina, the one who practically throws herself onto guys."

I laughed at her words. Wow I was so right about that Nina chick.

We stopped talking when Mr. Lewis started writing on the board notes we needed to take down.

Before I knew it class was already over. I grabbed my bag and started walking towards the door. I seen Abigail ahead of me.

"Hey so where are you going this period."

" I actually have dance, so I have to get there pronto before I have to listen to Mrs. Michaels bitching."

"Yea sure dint wanna hold you up."

"Bye." She said walking away.

I waved back. Wow she is something.

Well time for me to find the Auditorium. I walked away looking for my so called class of singers.

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