The New Guy

Chapter 4 - Lexi not now. Focus.

OHEMGEEEE!

This chapter took heaps longer then I planned for it to take because I normally write all my chapters on my iPad, then I edit it on my laptop.

BUT.

The other day I updated all my apps - including wattpad - and then I went into Wattpad, and finished half the chapter, then saved it AND THEN A MESSAGE POPPED UP SAYING

"SORRY YOUR CHAPTER COULDN'T SAVE. IT HAS BEEN DELETED."

I was so annoyed and kept on swearing at the screen.

Then stupid me thought it was only going to be a 'one time thing'.... but I was wrong...

IT DID IT THREE MORE TIMES AFTER THAT.

... so I will now be writing my chapters in notes hahahaha, because I no longer trust the Wattpad app.

but just then as I checked my account from my laptop I noticed how all my four chapter fours were saved !!!!! just not on my iPad.. argghghghghh...

Anywayyyy... I hope you enjoy this chapter!!! 

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The bell rang throughout school, indicating that it was the last period of the day, History.

I quickly jotted down the last few notes off of the bored, then hurriedly began packing up my things.

I jumped up from my seat and unintentionally slammed into something hard, sending me back a few steps.

A sense of déjà vu flew through me as I looked up and met the completely captivating eyes of Zac, which stared down at me amusingly.

"A bit of déjà vu going on here." He chuckled.

"Exactly what I was thinking." I giggled, as I thought back to yesterday when I met Zac for the first time, and accidentally walked into his hard chest because of me not realising how close he was standing.

Why do I have to be so embarrassing?

"Nah, it's ok. It doesn't bother me." He winked, and I felt a blush creep up onto my cheek.

Wait. Did I just say that out loud?

"Yes."

I stared at him bug eyed, and realised that I had been speaking my thoughts out loud.

"Uhhmm, lets get going before I embarrass myself any further." I stated, while grabbing him by the wrist and tugging him out of the room.

We started walking through the hallway to our next class, when I suddenly realised I was still holding onto his wrist. I snapped my head back to Zac, where I saw him staring down at our hands with a smirk and an almost proud expression. I rapidly, yet hesitantly let go, as I didn't want him being weirded out. But to my surprise, just after I let go, he caught my hand and intertwined our fingers together.

As I felt my blush make its reappearance, and feeling as though my stomach was doing flips, I turned my head up to Zac's face where I met his bright green orbs which were staring down at me alluringly. All he did before turning away was give me a quick wink as we walked into the room.

Already half the class were seated at their tables, while talking to a few people around them. Whereas the rest were still walking through the doors. My teacher, Mrs Norman, sat typing away at her desk. She wore a navy blue, pleated skirt, which reached a couple of inches above her knees, a thin, brown belt, and a white, fitted, button up shirt. Brown flats were placed on her feet and her long, hazel hair were in soft, beachy waves down to her mid waist.