Love Goes On

Chapter 3

Ciara's P.O.V.:

I walked in the classroom with Aimee. I like that name to be honest.

The moment I put my foot inside the classroom everyone stared at me. I looked down at my clothes. I don't have a stain or anything so that's good.

"Ms. Lane, please introduce yourself," my teacher, Ms. Greene, said. Oh my God. I hate her already.

"O-okay," I stammered, "my name's Ciara,  I'm from Meath, but I moved here with my best friend, 17 years old and--" I got cut off by Ms. Greene telling me to sit down. Wow. Is she on her period or something?

I walked to one of the empty tables and chairs in the front so I didn't have to  look at anyone. Dig a hole and throw me in it. I could feel everyone's eyes burning in my skull, but I refused to look at anyone.

The bell rang sooner than I thought. Thank God. I walked out of the room and looked at my timetable. History. Oh goody. I went inside and noticed I was the first one in the classroom. I immediately took a seat in the back. One by one the students came in. I was doodling in my notebook when I heard someone call my name. I grinned when I realised it was Laurine.

"Hey girl!" I said as she said next to me, "how was your first class?" I asked.

"It was alright. I sat next to a guy named Cian," she said and leaned into my side, "he has gorgeous eyes," she whispered making me giggle. I shook my head smiling. "How was your first class?" she asked me.

"Oh good, I had to introduce me in front of everyone. You know how much I love that," I said sarcastically.

"Oh my God, did you? I didn't have to, thank God," she said relieved. She looked in the direction of the door and suddenly hit my knee.

"Ow! Why did you do that?" I said and rubbed my hand over my knee.

"That's Cian," she whispered. I looked in the direction was looking. Wow, his eyes really were gorgeous. I noticed how he locked eyes with Laurine and smiled. My eyes widened and I hit her on the arm.

She turned her head towards me, "karma?" she asked and I giggled. I looked at the entrance of the classroom. A tall guy walked into the classroom with blonde hair and blue eyes. Wow he's gorgeous. Am I drooling? I think I am. Beside the guy was another guy with brown hair and green eyes. Yeah okay, I love this school already and it's only my second class.

"Mr. Gibbons, Mr. McLoughlin, you're late," the teacher, Mr. Anderson said. No one uses the student's first name in this school. The blonde guy apologized and walked in our direction. They took a seat in the empty tables and chairs in front of us. The guy with brown hair looked at me and smiled at me. He sat down and turned around to us.

"Hi, I'm Ryan," he said and held his hand out to me.

I shook his hand, "I'm Ciara," I said and felt myself blush.

"Cute," he said, "let's talk after class. It's free period anyway," he smiled. I nodded and smiled at him.

"I'm Dean," the blonde guy said, coming inbetween Ryan and I.

"It's nice to meet you, Dean," I said, "I'm Ciara," I said, repeating myself for the third time.

"Yeah I know, we had Irish together," Dean said and chuckled.

I flushed, "Oh, did we? I'm sorry, I didn't realize," I said and looked away shying away.

"That's alright," he said, "we'll talk later," he added and turned around with a grin on his face.

I looked at Laurine and noticed she look at me with a smirk on her face, wiggling her eyebrows.

"Oh, shut up, you" I said with a chuckle.