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Chapter 1
I opened the door to home room and entered quickly, closing the door behind me, the home room was one of the smallest in the school but it definitely had the best students in it. Mr Miller sat at the front desk reading a magazine and four rows of desks lined the room up to the back.
The class was already half full so I took my seat in the front row to the right of Mr Miller's desk, since I was the good girl in the room. Mr Miller looked up at me from his magazine and smiled, he was more of a friend than a teacher but I had to treat him with the respect of a teacher at school.
"How are you today, Abigail?" Mr Millers asked, standing up and walking over to my desk as I got my bag off my shoulders and placed it on the floor next to me, "I am very well thanks." I said, "And you?"
"I am very well thanks." He looked at his phone for a second and sighed, "Abigail, there is going to be a new student here."
I paused for a second and ran my fingers through my wavy caramel hair, "Who?" I asked taking my glasses off and placing them on the table, Mr Miller sat down next to me, "His name is-."
"His name?"
"Yes, it's a boy, don't sound so surprised." he laughed, "His name is Lewis Marshall, he comes from London."
"Ugh." I leant back in my chair and sighed, blowing some hair out of my face, "So we're going to have a pretty boy in this class?" I asked, "Great."
Mr Miller flashed a smile but didn't say anything for a while, "Don't worry, I'm sure he's not all that bad."
The teacher got up and went back to him desk, taking his glasses off he sat down and continued reading his magazine, he ran a finger through his short spikey brown hair and placed his boots on the desk top, since when does a teacher do that?
Jodie, my best friend came in and sat down next to me, she has long brown hair that she often curls and warm brown eyes that almost look rede, like the coals of a fire. She flashed a bright smile and placed her silver leopard print bag on the floor next to her desk, "Hiya." she said, "How'r you?"
"I'm okey I guess." I said, "There's going to be a new student here." I mumbled,
"Ohmygosh really? Is it a boy or a girl?? Do who you his or her name??" she grabbed my arm and shook me roughly, "Tell me!"
"Okey, okey! Clam down girl! Yeesh." I straightened my long shirt sleeve and body warmer, "His name is Lewis Marshall and he comes from London."
"Ohmygosh! A British boy? In our class?!" she squealed like the excited high-schooler she was and bounced around in her seat, "I bet he is soo dreamy." she sighed, "Don't you?"
"Ermm... I don't know, I'm not really... I don't really care what he looks like, I'm here to get an education, not find love in a hopeless place." I mumbled, "You go ahead and like him but I'm pretty sure I won't."
"Oh come on, you'll change your mind Abigail." she prodded me int he side with her finger with a smirk on her face, I will admit, she must be the most beautiful girl in the whole school, and she happens to be my best friend.
The door creaked open and a tall teenager stepped in; the whole class abruptly fell silent and I turned to the open door. Standing in the doorway was a tall, grey and green eyed, dark brown haired boy, he had a piercing just above his top lip and an amazing smile. His eyes sparkled in the bright light of the class room and he took a step forward towards Mr Miller; after a few second of low speech, the teacher got up and stood in front of the desk with the boy.
"Class." Mr Miller said, "This is Lewis Marshall."
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