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Sky's pov:
I walked into my class . Pd 1 , Physics . Mr.Wilson.

I walk in and all eyes were on me the second they heard that door open . I sucked in my lips and walked towards the teachers desk .

On that tiny , not even 25 second walk too his desk , I heard a wolf whistle. I didn't bother turning around because no mr.keep.it.in.your.pants.fuckboy I am not a dog if you cannot tell .

The second I said that in my mind I got the confidence I needed . I released my lips from being sucked in and did a , I don't even know why, Beyonce sort of walk .

I got too the teacher and handed him my schedule, he stood up and put his hand on my back sort of walking me too the front of the class .

"Students , this is Skyler . She's a new student here at Bel-Air prep and I trust all of you will treat her with respect . And yes I'm talking too you Omar . "

He looked too the back of the class too a boy my age who was definitely Mexican .

"Ah but mister , if she gots a body like that im gonna have too violate some things if ya know what i mean "

I gave him a disgusted look . He just chuckled and looked at his friends causing them too laugh . He reminds me so much of  Will from the fresh prince of bel-air

I rolled my eyes and looked back at the teacher . He leaned too my height and pointed too the other side of the room from were Omar was .

"Go sit by over there in the back next too Dakota . "

Dakota?

I nodded a little and walked too him . He plastered a smirk on his face and smiled .

"So now I know your name ... Skyler. " he said with a small chuckle

I laughed and ran my hands over my bag strap . Something I do when I'm nervous .

"You can sit right here if you want"

He moved his seat a little and let me sit by the wall . Its like he's just read my mind .

I smiled a little and walked behind him too my seat .

We spent the whole class talking about things we have in common. We actually had quite a bit in common. We both love soccer , we both have/want hover boards , we have a tiny obsession with the internet .

We were like the same person seeing that thats not the only things we have in common . Sure we had differences.

Every once in a while I would look over Dakota's shoulder and look at Omar . You can tell he's a fuckboy but theres something about him .

Class ended and me and Dakota ended up having the next period and the last one of the day together .

Our next class was History . Honestly I'm in love with History .  Its my favorite subject . We walk in and sit next too each other seeing as we're freshman's and this class is an all grade class so it has Freshman's , Juniors , Seniors and whatever else HighSchool has .

This teachers name was Ms.Jacob's . She was a petite black lady no older than 23 , she had a humor side too her which made this whole day all the easier .

Me and Dakota ended up choosing were we got too sit for the seating schedule and talked the rest of the class again figuring things out about each other that we have in common .

The next class I had was Earth Science , and too be honest it wasn't the same without Dakota . Like sure I made a friend in that class but i don't know , Dakota made class fun .

That class ended in what seemed like hours . I walked too my last class of the day , P.E .

I walk into the girls locker room and our teacher , Mrs.Sanches , gave us our P.E uniforms and walk too the field .

The boys were out there and I hoped I would see Dakota . In this class I made no friends so it was a must too find Dakota .

We walk too the fields a little more and started playing soccer .

I was partnered with a girl and constantly kept looking at the doors hoping he would bust through them .

I eventually gave up after a while and paid attention too soccer .

After a while of that I felt two arms covering my eyes . I was scared at first than I recognized the calonge

I crossed my arms in front of my chest

"Dakota . " i said in a moms tone

I heard him chuckle . I turned around and it wasnt Dakota .

It was a sort of tall , dark brown hair , blue eyes that you could easily mistake for the ocean, and extremely perfect eyebrows that I was jealous of .

"Im not Dakota" he said with a small laugh

"I can tell" i said with a chuckle/smile

"Im Kyle. Kyle Stewart. One of Dakota's friends"

"Oh,  well where is Dakota ? Did he leave early ? "

"No he's just putting on his uniform . He told me to find you and tell you to wait. "

I just nodded understandingly . We talked for a little bit and we actually had a little in common .

We were talking and then someone popped up behind me and poked my side

I did a little squeal. I didn't even know i could make such a noise .

I turned around and it was Dakota with a smile that was trying so hard not to laugh

"You scared me oh my god" i said laughing

"Im sorry I just had to do that"

The rest of the class was just the three of us playing soccer and acting stupid. Normal right?

At the end of class the boys and girls separated and went to separate locker rooms.

When we got out I had my uniform on and it never occurred to me that boys have to wear uniforms too. So when I walked out that locker room into Dakota wearing his school uniform....damn.

He had his navy blue blazer in his hands and his white under shirt rolled up. Ok eyes you can stop staring now.

He saw me, smiled a bit and walked over.

"These uniforms suck ass." He said making a stingy face and looking down

"Eh, it looks nice on you. And i mean at least you're not wearing a skirt so short you feel like every guy walking behind you in looking up it."

"Is that really how girls feel in skirts?"

"Depends." I said sucking in my lip i said walking with him behind me too the exit doors

"On?" He asked

"Well...the skirt feels either slutish, comfortable enough where you don't worry about it, than there are some girls who are.......well, those kind of girls you find on gta and you pick them up on a highway and they like the feeling of a guy looking up her shirt."

"Oh. Well i promise you I'm not one of those guy's that look up your skirt."

I looked back at him. He had a genuine smile on his face. I just smiled back and continued walking with him.

He walked me home and surprisingly we live in the same neighborhood. We made plans for later and i went back inside. Today was a good day. (If you know where thats from, i love you😉💞)

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 29, 2015 ⏰

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