CHAPTER 4 - The transferee

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(a/n: still flashback)

Kate’s POV

*tok…tok…tok…

          Everyone’s’ attention caught by an angel who knocks on the door and reclining at the side.

“Yyiiieeehhh…!!!” The room becomes noisy because of the screams of the girls.

          Who is he? Why his disturbing our class? Doesn’t he afraid of Mrs. V?  I asked to myself but I think Gian heard me.

“Bessie, he is the one I’m telling you earlier…yyiieehh!” She whispered in my ear.

“oohh..okay” The interesting guy is here.  Poker face. -_-

“Just okay? What the? He is the one for you. He is so handsome, masculine, yummy and angelic face…kkyyaaahhh…look Bessie oh!” she pointed him that makes me shy so I hold her hand. “Even Mrs. V got stars trucked naaakss...”

          From being strict teacher, Ma’am turned into a welcoming and approachable teacher.

“Oh! Come in…come in…welcome to our class Mr. Smith”

“Good morning Ma’am!” He replied with a big smile while looking at…me? Then she winked! Gosh! What he is doing? Did we see each other before?

“Go ahead and introduce yourself to your classmates!” Mrs. V almost pushed him at the center.

“Bessie! Did you see it? Ha? Ha? He winked in our direction! Yiieehh..!”

“No! Maybe he winked to the most popular Marj at our back.” I said it sarcastically.

          Marj is also one of the scholars and famous because she always won a title in any pageant and she is the leader of our cheerleading squad.

          I think I really saw him earlier eh…I can’t remember.

“Hi! Good morning everyone! I’m Jansen Smith, 15 years old. I’m from Los Angeles, California but we just migrated in Makati this summer. I’m not so familiar here yet so I hope for your kindness assistance. Don’t worry because all of you are my friends now” :D He said that while looking straight, I think, at me. His voice was so cool and slightly boastful.

“Now we’re complete. We will have your seating arrangement. So please everyone stand up and bring your bags with you…” She said it in a command voice while clapping so we did.

          Mrs.V removed our list of names from the door to use it in our seat plan.

 “…Let’s start with Ms. Cruz, Mr. Cortez, Ms. Villaluz, Mr. Reyes…… (a/n: and so on and so forth)”

          Our arrangements are alternate, girl then boy. Everyone had their seats but the last seven chairs in the last row are the only available.

          I felt nervous because we are still standing, “…Ms. Ower, Mr. Strus, Ms. Belen, Mr. Herman and Mr. Smith at the middle of Ms. Gian Dizon and Ms. Kate Garcia in his side…I don’t like much distractions so as much as I can and you can, please prevent it.” I’m dead.

“Uh…Oh…” 0_0 I think this will be hell because of the scenario of Gian earlier. Maybe she thinks we’re talkative. We already had bad impression.

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