My Boyfriend Is A Worldwide Heartthrob

-The New Student-

It was a sunny day and everyone in the room seems happy and positive.
While we're waiting for our Teacher, some are laughing, chatting, cleaning, drawing and even writing their names and their crushes on the blackboard.
My classmate named Clara sat beside me and said, "I heard we have a new classmate!"
My eyes widened with surprise, "Really? I bet she's pretty." I said smiling.
Clara laughed, "What's funny?" I asked.
"She's not a Girl. He's a Boy." Clara said with a little laughter.
"Oh sorry, I did not know." I laughed back.
Someone yelled, "The teacher's coming!" And all of my classmates ran back to their chairs and sat like little angels.
"Good Morning Class." Said our teacher happily.
We all stood up and greeted her good morning.
"Okay, Sit down." She said, still smiling.
We all sat down on our Chairs and she clears her throat, "Before we begin, I have an announcement." She said.
And all of us were all shivering in excitement.
We're all excited to meet our new classmate. "I bet he's friendly." I said happily.
"I bet he's hot!" Said Clara smirking.
I raised one eyebrow and both of us laughed.
"Shhh!" Said one of our classmate, the class president wannabe.
We both stopped with a little chuckle.
"Okay class, I need silence." The teacher said.
She then looked outside the door and waved her hand inwards, "Come." She said.
Then there he is.. Walking slowly smiling with his hands on his pockets.
Every Girls in the room sighed in his unbelievable handsomeness. Except me.
"Ugh.. Class.. this is.. Uhm.. Introduce yourself." The teacher said.
"Hey Everyone." He said.
Just then, after the word 'Hey,' it came to my mind that he's a heart breaker.
"Heyya!" Said one girl in our room and all of us laughed.
I laughed at her and not at him. Okay?!
So, there he goes, sliding his hands through his hair.
"The name's Puth. Charlie Puth." He said.
All of the girls in awe screamed his name, "Hi Charlie!!"
"Hey." He said again smiling at each and every one of the girls. He even smiled at me, and in return, I rolled my eyes.
"I'm 19, of course. In 12th Grade, of course." He said as everyone in the room laughed except me.
"And that's all." He said.
Everyone in the room clapped, "Okay, uh.. Charlie sit down." Our teacher said. He grabbed his bag,
"Choose your desired seat." She said.
And there was like 6 chairs in a row vertically behind my back and you know what seat he chose? Behind me!
"This sucks!" I whispered.
"What is it Child?" Our teacher said.
"Ah? Oh nothing." I said with a fake smile.
"Hey. I'm Charlie Puth." He said reaching his hand to me.
I looked at my back, "I know. You already introduced yourself right?" I said.
His smile slowly fades same as his hand asking for a handshake.
After then, I felt me and my self-conscience fighting each other.
[That was rude! Why did you do that?!
-Ugh! He deserved it!
No. I think he's friendly.
-Duh?! A jerk being friendly? Oh come on!
You're the one being jerk. He asked for a handshake but you ignored it.
-Okay, you win.
I say, you go apologize to him later. Okay?
-Okay.
Don't forget!
-But.
No Buts! Apologize!]
After our Teacher's time, she went out and said our lesson will be discussed tomorrow.
I still wasn't able to move a single vein, everyone in the room's on him.
"So, where you from?"
"Is it cold in your country?"
"You're so handsome!"
"I think I like you."
"Do you have a Girlfriend?"
"Is your classmates better than us?"
"Are you this famous in your school?"
Asking him questions and flirting with him. Okay.. I grabbed my pen and just wrote something on my notebook.
Until It's time to go home but still, I can't make my way to him because his 'Fans' were always on his side.
It's just his first day today but still he made so much friends. It took me 3 years to make my classmates know me.
I walked alone to my apartment, I know. My mom and dad's in the province, taking care of our family business. We have a vineyard and a little barn. I went and stayed for this apartment for almost 4 years now.
Nobody knows that I live all alone in an apartment nor they know the how to get here.
The next day, While waiting for our teacher, I was sitting on my chair and Charlie's behind me with his restless 'Fans.'
Clara sat beside me and whispered, "Did you talk to him?"
I looked at her with a disgust on my face, "NO!" I shouted unintentionally.
Charlie and his Fans stopped talking and looked at me.
"Don't mind her." Charlie said and all of them continued their businesses.
Clara looked at me with shock, "Oh my gee! Why's he mad?" She said.
"I don't know and I don't care!" I said.
I was about to stand up and do a commotion but I told myself, "You know what? It's you who did it first!"
And so I shut myself.
The teacher came and all of them ran back to their chairs.
"So, how's your experiences here so far?" The teacher said.
"It's quite good Ma'am but it would be great if someone wouldn't have an attitude problem." Charlie said and I know he's referring to me.
"Why, oh my. Whoever you are, you better fix it" She said.
My evil side came again, ["The heck? She too is a fan? Ugh! Please!"]
"It's okay Ma'am. I forgive her." Charlie said.
["God. He's still being boastful. Just wait and I'll hit you so hard on the head."]
The teacher then talked and discussed the lesson.
["Same as you Ma'am."]
After then. Time for recess, I turned myself and looked at him and there they are, him and his fans talking. He looked at me and raised his eyebrows,
["UGH! Forget it! I ain't saying sorry anymore."]
I rolled my eyes at him and turned my head back, laid on my table.
I fell asleep and unknowingly the recess is done and next teacher have already arrived.
Charlie kicked my chair and I woke up a little but I continued.
He kicked it again, I fully woke up, I opened my eyes and wait for him to kick it again. After a minute, He kicked my chair a little stronger.
Because of being pissed, I stood up off my chair, "WHAT?!" I shouted.
And everyone in the room looked at me, the teacher stopped writing.
I looked at them, humiliated. "Sorry.." I said as I slowly sit down on my chair.
I looked around and see them chuckling.
"Nice!" Said my classmate named Michael, sitting next to Charlie as he jokingly punch him on the shoulder.
I crampled my notebook and everyone looked at me again except my teacher.
I fake smiled at them and wiped my notebook.
When I got to my apartment, I went to my room and cried. Nobody knows that.
I told myself that I will take all of it since this will be my Last year staying in the country. I will go back to our province right after this school year.
Weeks and weeks have passed and I did well, Charlie stopped bugging me and I did told myself that I'd say sorry to him right after the recognition.