I Fell Inlove With The Presidents Son

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Mia's P.O.V

It's 9:00 am and I'm already late on the first day of school. This is not okay! I need to make a good impression sense it's my last year! Jumping out of my bed and getting in the shower i hear my brother yelling "MIA! were late.. I'm leaving! You can drive yourself!" Oh great.

I took a quick shower and then got dressed. I decided sense it's the first day I will be a little dressy. I picked out a strapless floral dress, short sleeved white cardigan and floral flats. I like to match.

Now with my hair I had no time to do anything, so I just blow dried it. I have natural wavy hair so it didn't look that bad. And to make it go with my look, I put on a flower crown headband. I then put on some foundation,mascara, blush, and lip gloss. I didn't want to look like I caked my face, just went for natural everyday look.

I got into my car and started driving to school. I drive a baby blue ferrari. You probably think I'm some rich, stuck up, popular, self centered brat that cares about no one but her self.....your wrong. Well I'm what people call "rich"but the rest is not true! Surprisingly I wasn't popular and was invisible during the first 3 years of high school. I just hope that my last year of high school would be different.

I started making my way to my class, which is at a whole different side of the school I've never been in before. I took a look at my schedule and freaked out inside. Where are these classes! I'm already late as it is.

As I'm wondering around looking for my classes, I get knocked to the floor and all my stuff flew from my hands.

" ARE YOU DUMB! Watch were your going!" I yelled , as I started picking up my stuff.

I looked up to see this really hot guy, looking down at me.

" I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry! I'm kinda late" he said, as he bent down to help.

"You and me both but that's not an excuse for you to bump into me, and I don't need your help" I said angrily, but he was still helping me.

I gathered my stuff and then we both stood up. As he was handing me my stuff, our eyes met. He had these beautiful green eyes, that just made my heart melt. It went perfectly with his short spiked, dark brown hair. He was tall. A perfect height. I can't lie he was cute. But I haven't seen him around here at all... Is he new?

"i said sorry babe. so stop being a little brat" He said with a little smirk.

He looks so cute when he smirks. Wait did he just say babe?! And did he just call me a brat! HELL NO! How did he go from being so sweet to a total jerk.

"excuse me, I'm not your babe! And I'm not a brat! Who do you think you are?!" I said angrily,poking his muscular chest.

He chuckles "calm down princess, I was kidding. But your cute when your mad" he said with a smirk, grabbing my waist and pulling me to his chest.

I can feel our body's touching, and his warm breath tickling my skin. I really liked it but he was a dickhead. I pushed him off me, but he gripped tighter.

"Let me go, you jerk!" I yelled at him and pushed him off harder.

He finally let go. Who does he think he is? If he thinks he can get with me, he's so wrong!

" your loss" he winks at me " do you know we're Mrs. Candace's room is?" He says

"I was actually looking for her class,it's down there" I said glaring at him

" Well then lets walk there together.. If you want to?" He said with a smirk on his face.

Omg how does he do that, is just makes my insides melt. No Mia, snap out of it.. He's a jerk

" I guess so, were late as it is..I can just blame you for me being late" I said jokingly.

We started walking to Mrs. Candace's room.the faster I got away from this jerk the better. He made a great first impression, note the sarcasm.

Carter's P.O.V

"I'm Logan by the way" I said with a smirk.

"Mia" she said as if she was annoyed.

I didn't know wether I should say something or leave it at is silence. She sounded like she didn't want to talk or as if she hated me and thought I was annoying.

"This way" she said Turing left leading to different rooms.

I followed. As soon as we reached Mrs. Candace's room. Mia took a deep breath. Noting that I knew we were both in big trouble.

"Ah, Look who finally decided to come to class" Mrs. Candace said with her arms crossed over her chest.

"I'm sorry, I woke up late this morning" Mia said nervously

"Take a seat Miss. Hayes" Mrs. Candace said rolling her eyes.

While Mia sat down, all eyes turned to me.

"And you, wait... Who are you?" Mrs. Candace said curiously

"I'm Logan Wentworth, I'm new here" I said with a smirk.

"Oh yes, class this is Logan.. He's from Chicago. He's new to our school, so please be kind and respectful to him" she said with a wide smile.

"Thanks" I said with a little laugh and a smile.

"You can sit next to Mia, ill have to keep an eye on you too.. Our late buddy's" Mrs. Candace said with a smirk.

I made my way to my seat I heard giggling and whispers, as I was walking down the isle.

"He's so cute"

"The new boy is my new toy"

" do you think Clara, will try to get with him"

"She so is, he's so fucking hot"

As I sat down i laughed at what i heard. I winked at the girls and rolled my eyes at what I just heard. Who's Clara anyways, I'm assuming she's the leader of this school.

I turned to face Mia she looked annoyed and angry.

"What's wrong princess, don't want me sitting next to you?" I put my hand on my heart, acting like i was hurt.

She stared at me for like minute before she replied "yes" she said turning her face to the board and rolling her eyes.

"Don't be,I'm here to keep you entertained " I winked at her with a smirk on my face, knowing that my smirk makes all the girls melt.

I knew I pissed her off, sense she was clicking her pencil on the table.

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Mia's P.O.V

I hate him! Ugh, he makes me so mad. Good thing class finished, I can't standing seeing him, let alone being in the same class as him.

I made my way towards lunch. I've been to 3 of my classes.

Geometry first period with Mrs. Candace.

Chemistry second period with Mr. Rivera.

French third period with Miss. Bayard.

Lunch fourth period

P.E fifth period

World studies sixth period with Mr.Hillard

Baking class seventh period with Mrs.Woodchuck

I better not have anymore classes with him!

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