Karlia POV
Here I am at Eastwood High my new school. Once I park my car I get out and immediately sense that all eyes are on me. Head held high, I walk towards the school building ignoring the stares people are giving me. To my right I pass a group of barbies who are all wearing similar clothes; short pink skirts, tight tank tops and 30cm high heels(ok, I might be exaggerating a bit. They weren't 30cm but you get what I mean).
They all shoot daggers at me and start whispering in their oh so quiet voices. I just smirk at them and walk pass not even acknowledging their existence, which seems to make them angrier. Now inside, I try to find the office where I can get my timetable but I'm new and this school is as big as the pacific ocean. I'm not kidding.
"Not lost are we?" a deep voice said from behind. Surprised I quickly turn around and come face to face with a hot looking guy. He had clear blue eyes, short blonde hair which looked like he spent a lot of time styling it, pearly white teeth and a muscular body with tattoos running along his right arm. He smirked when he realised that I was checking him out. It's not like he wasn't doing the same thing.
"I asked you a question" he said, breaking me out of my thoughts.
"Oh, I'm sorry what?" I asked.
"I said I asked you a question" he replied, being smart.
"No shit Sherlock. What was the bloody question you asked me" I snapped.
I glanced around me and saw that a crowd was forming and not far away was a big group of hot guys that was watching our conversation. Probably the popular jerks, I thought.
But one guy in particular stood out. He had dark messy hair that looked super attractive on him, memorizing coffee brown eyes, a strong jawline and a perfect body with more muscles than anyone in his group or Mr.Smartass who was talking to me. He was clearly the leader and anyone could guess that by him being the hottest and most attractive guy and by the way he was standing in the middle with his arms crossed, looking like he owned the place.
His eyes were full of amusement and I could see that he found our conversation entertaining. Mr.Hottie winked at me and I winked back. He looked surprised but covered it up quickly by smirking again.
The guy in front of me started talking again. "Feisty, I like it. Never mind about the question. I have another one for you. Want to meet up at my place this afternoon and do...things?"
Yep definitely a player, I thought disgusted.
"No thanks, I'm good" I turn on my heel and started walking away. I'm wasting my time talking to this jerk. But I didn't get far when I felt a strong hand grab my wrist and spin my back around. No surprise, it was jerk-face.
"Why not? I promise I'm good in bed and not to mention, I have a big di-"
"Ppfft. Like you even have one" I said, cutting him off. I did not need him to finish that sentence.
"Oh you sure about that? Would you like to see?"
"Sure" I faked a smile. He smirked, and looked around at the audience surrounding us and gave them an I-told-you-so look. Ha, time to lower his self-esteem Karlia. "Sure" I repeated, but this time continued speaking, "But hang on a second. Let me fetch a magnifying glass."
A big "ooohhhhhh" was made by the audience and there was a round of laughter. Someone from the hot guy group yelled out "you just got wrecked dude!" which made everyone laugh harder. His expression turned from smug to shock, and this time it was my turn to smirk.
"Nice meeting you" I said and still smirking, made way to the office.
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