Lost Then Found

Lost Then Found (5)

So now it's third period History. Marcus is in this class with me. As I found a seat in the classroom, I looked at the very handsome guy in the front, with a buttoned down denim shirt tucked in his cacky pants. "Mr. Walters." Was what he neatly wrote on the big, white board. "Come in guys," he said and when everyone took A seat, he began, "Morning everyone, as some of you know, I'm Mr. Walters, and I'll be your History teacher for your sophomore and senior years of high school." I took a second to look for Marcus, and saw that he sat three seats diagonally to the right in front of me. He turned around and smiled at me. I quickly smiled back then turned my attention to Mr. Walters.

"So, you and Marcus Andrews," When I heard this, I quickly spun around to see a brown eyed curly brunet, eyeing me and smiling suspiciously.

"What do you mean, 'Me and Marcus'?" I asked her, knowing that she meant like if we were dating. Which I never thought of. I mean, yeah, he's hot but I don't know him well enough to like him in that way. And I'm pretty sure he feels the same way.

She gave me that 'really?' look. She wasn't gonna believe that I didn't know what she was talking about for a second.

"No we're not like that. We're just friends. I don't even know him like that. For all I know, he could be a mentally unstable person. He could be a serial killer and I don't know."

She laughed. "Ookayy, whatever you say.. By the way, i'm Riley. Riley Smalls. Like Biggie Smalls." She laughed and I laughed with her.

"Samantha Slone. But most people call me Sam."

"Well Sam, are you new here? Cause I didn't see you around campus last year. And I know everybody."

"Yeah. I moved down here this summer from New York."

"Ms. Slone," I turned around as soon as I heard this. "would you like to pay attention in class instead of conversing with Riley?"

This guy woke up on the wrong side of the bed. "Sorry Mr. Walters."

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The bell finally rang, and I was actually kinda hungry. I looked around for Marcus but I couldn't find him and Riley offered for us to sit together at lunch so I went with her instead.

As we walked outside of the cafeteria to find a table, I could see the different groups. The jocks, nerds, geeks, goths, emos, scene, and all the other cliques. We took a seat at a table with a few people. They pretty much welcomed her so I'm guessing they were her friends.

"Guys, this is Sam. Sam this is the twins Cole and Cyle, then Macey, Jenn, And my boyfriend Danny."

We exchanged hi's as Riley sat down next to Danny and I sat next to Macey.

"You.. look.. like.... an angel. You should come sit next to me. I promise I'll be nice, I won't bite." I can already tell that this 'Cole' guy is a real player. I'll play his game though..

"Thank you. I may look like an angel but you know nothing about me. For all you know, I could be a serial killer, or a phsyco. I could have sixteen other personalities. This could be one of them talking to you right now.. but thank you again for the compliment! " I narrowed my eyes at him with a devilish grin and he looked surprised. Everyone else at the table was laughing."Wow, you catch on fast, I like you already." Macey couldn't stop laughing. And I actually didn't blame her, the look on Cole's face was priceless.

"Spicy... I like... makes me want you even more..." Cole looked like he wasn't the type to give up easily. Especially for a girl he likes.

"Sam, please excuse my little brother,"

"'Little' ? What do you mean little? You're only older than me by two minutes!"

"Whatever, as I was saying, you handled that pretty well. We love to see Cole's 'surprised' face. And we rarely get to see that.. so.. thanks!" He reached his hand out and I gave him a high- five.