Hot pieces of man speciman.

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Emma Lowe

"Well, class that concludes your first day of school. You are dismissed. Have a great day!" Mrs. Smith told us with a charming smile. I loved her. She was my favorite teacher. She was basically my second mother.

After all the kids left, I went to Mrs. Smith.

"Hi, mom." I told her with a smile. She didn't mind that I considered her my mother and that I always called her mom.

"Hello, Em. Something wrong, love?"

"No, I was wondering if we could go to lunch tomorrow. I really missed you and I want to catch up with you." I told her.

"Of course, sweetie. Five sounds good?" She asked.

"Sounds perfect. Okay, I'll go to my next class now." I quickly hugged her and left.

As I entered the class, I was greeted by a few glares. I looked back with an annoyed look.

"What the hell are you looking at?" I told them. They quickly took their attention from me and continued to do whatever they were doing it.

"Um..princess do you mind moving?" I heard a deep voice say behind me. I startled a bit, but looked behind me to look at the person. I turned and noticed his blue eyes. They were pretty. Similar to Nikki. He looked alot like her.

"Did you not hear me?" The voice said again with a harsh tone. I put my hands up in defeat and gave him space to pass by. Maybe that's why people were glaring.

Unfortunately, I didn't have any friends in this class. I searched around the room and found one near a blonde kid. His hair resembled to Colton Hayne's hair. Colton Hayne. He is sexy. He is so fucking sexy. Do you know the things I would do to Colton. Let's not even mention Channing Tatum. Jesus. God took extra time on them hot piece of man specimen. I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard people talking. Shit. I'm still in school. I made my way towards the blonde haired boy. I sat next to him and next thing you know, I'm trying to speak to the jerk, but he seems to have no interest in a conversation with me whatsoever. He had his nose stuffed in his work. Rude, I know.

"Chad. Can you answer this question please?" The teacher asked the blonde-haired jerk. He then pulled out one of his headphones and asked her to repeat the question. He had fucking headphones on? Now I feel bad for calling him a jerk. I decided to take advantage of the moment and tried talking to him once again.

"Hey there, pal." I said with a goofy grin.

"Um, hi. Do I know you?"

"Yeah. You actually do. You know that girl that robbed your car last week? That's me." I told him.

"Wait, what? You robbed my car? Tell me you're lying." He said with glossy eyes.

"I'm kidding. I'm kidding. Please don't cry. I'm so so sorry." I told him pleadingly.

Chad burst out laughing. What the hell?

"Um..." I muttered as he continued to laugh.

"You should've seen your face, dude." He said in between laughs.

"Oh my god! You were kidding the whole time weren't you? Oh my god, I feel so stupid now." I said as I covered my face with embarrassment. I felt someone lift my face from my hands. Chad.

"Yeah, I'm an actor. Well, not yet, but I'm working on it."

I smiled at him.

"Oh yeah, I'm really sorry about messing with you about the whole car thing. I would never rob anyone's car." I told him.

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