The New Guy

Chapter 3 - How Embarrassing

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My alarm clock began blaring throughout my room.

I had set my alarm twenty minutes earlier today because I wanted to make sure I looked nice.

I jumped up out of bed, actually feeling excited to go to school today since I'll be seeing Zac.

Just thinking about him brought a smile to my face.

I walked over to the bathroom, this time successfully not hitting my toe on the door, and hopped into the shower. The steaming hot water trickled down my body, instantly loosening my muscles and making me feel even more awake then I already was. I started washing my hair with my favourite coconut shampoo and conditioner, then hopped out of the shower.

I ran over to my towel, trying not to freeze, and began my usual morning routine of washing my face, applying some makeup, and taming my hair.

I pulled out my curling wand, and began doing quick, loose curls all throughout my long, blonde hair.

I walked out of the bathroom and back into my bedroom, wearing nothing but my underwear and bra.

What? It's my house. I can walk around half naked if I want to. .

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I have one, pale, baby blue feature wall which stood behind my white, queen sized bed. My bed cover fades from a strong, deep blue at the foot into white at the head. Beside it were two white bed side tables, along with a tallboy and my desk. My small, yet bigger then most, walk in wardrobe stood at the far left hand corner. A large, rectangular mirror was hung on my wall, alongside a window where you would look out and see inside my next door neighbours room.

God. I hope that isn't Kyal's room. .

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I plugged my iPod into my dock and started playing 'Dedication to my Ex' by Lloyd.

That song never gets old for me.

The music blasted throughout my room as I began to sing and dance along to it, but I couldn't help but get the feeling that someone was watching me...

I ignored the feeling and kept singing along to the next song, 'Kiss You', by One Direction, when it came on.

I was so oblivious to the world around me at that time, that you can only imagine how terrified I was when I turned around and saw the one and only, Kyal, sitting by his window, watching my every move, with the biggest smirk I've seen plastered on his face.

"Oh fu-"

"They were some nice moves Carta." He interrupted.

Crap.

"Errmm. How long have you been watching?"

"Long enough to know that singing is not one of your talents."

I looked down and realised that I still was only wearing my bra and undies, making me blush from embarrassment.

I quickly ran to my towel which had been chucked messily on my bed, and enveloped it around me.

"Well if you don't mind, I'll be getting ready for school now." I informed.

"What? I thought you were going like that. Pretty hot outfit if you ask me."

"Bye now, Kyal." I grumbled, walking over toward the window to close the blinds.

"Cya Princess." He smirked. I rolled my eyes and swiftly closed it, blocking him from seeing in any longer.