Chapter 9

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I followed Monica into a classroom filled with strangers. I looked around, and noticed that I don't know anybody except for Monica. I gulped hard, and looked at the teacher. "Mrs. Todd, this is the new girl. Her name is (y/n). She's moved here from Hawaii." Monica told the teacher with a smile. Mrs. Todd looked at me with a smile, and walked over to me. My heart beats fast, due to this happening in front of the whole class. "Hello, my name is Mrs. Todd. This is honors English. Welcome to my classroom! You may sit in that open seat in the middle row, next to that girl with the light brown hair." She said, pointing to an open seat next to a brunette girl. I gave Mrs. Todd a small smile, and walked over to the seat. I placed my backpack next to the desk, pulled out the chair, and took a seat. I sat, and pulled in my chair. I could feel a bunch of eyes on me as I sat down. I wish Mark was in my class. "Hey." I hear someone say. I turn my head to the voice, and see that it was the girl sitting next to me. I smile slightly at her. "I'm Rachel. What's your name?" She says. "(Y/n).." I say softly. "Well, it's nice to meet you (y/n). Wanna be friends?" She smiled. I nod. "Yay! So..what's your fifth period? Oh. By the way, fifth period is next." Rachel giggled. "Umm, my fifth period is history, I think..." I say softly. "Ooh! Same as me! And, you also have Mark Thomas in that class too. He's one of the most popul-" I interrupted her by saying, "He's my boyfriend.." And laugh a bit. Her eyes widen. "Aww cute! Well-" She was interrupted once more by Mrs. Todd. "Alright, class! Today, we will be learning about..."

Time skip........

Ring ring!!

I heard the bell ring, and me and Rachel got up, and walked out of the classroom. We started walking to our fifth period together, until I felt someone grab my shoulder from behind. I turn my head, and see Kassidy. "Hey, Kass." I smile at her. "Heyy, girl!" She says with that cute smile. She waves at Rachel, and Rachel smiles. "So, what's your fifth period?" She asks. "History." I answer. "Same as me and Mark!" She smiles. "Yeah, I know." I chuckle. "You've gotta show me your schedule. Actually, send me a picture! Give me your number during class." She says, raising her eyebrows. I laugh. "Okay." The three of us walk into the history classroom. I look around for Mark, and see him sitting at a desk with a few girls. My heart aches at the sight of him sitting with girls, but he only loves me because I'm his girlfriend.... Or, I think he only loves me. Mark turns his head and sees me. He walks over to me, and gives me a hug, causing Rachel and Kass to walk to their own desk. "Hey babe. Come sit next to me!" He says, grabbing my hand, causing me to follow him. The feeling of our fingers intertwining makes my heart warm, and my stomach erupt with butterflies. We reach the desk, and I see three other girls on the same desk. But he grabs his bag, and takes me to a desk for four people. He sits down on one of the chairs, and let go of my hand. "Wanna call Rachel and Kassidy over here? I don't mind." Mark says, shrugging his shoulders. "Umm.. Yeah! Hang on, I'll call them over." I say, looking at Kass and Rachel, motioning for them to sit with us. They walk over, and sit in the two seats across me and Mark. I sit next to Mark, and face Rachel and Kassidy. "Hey, Kass. What's your number?" I ask, raising my eyebrow. "Oh! Hang on, I'll write it on a piece of paper." She says, and rips out a binder paper, and starts to write. Rachel just stays quiet, and gives me a smirk as she looks at me and Mark. I just laugh, and tell her to be quiet. "Wait. Babe, we can sit wherever we want in this class?" I ask, looking at Mark. He turns his head to look at me. "Yeah. Which is why this class is pretty fun. Our teacher doesn't even pay attention to us. He's always on his computer. His name is Mr. Banks." Mark says, pointing at Mr. Banks. Mr. Banks was there, sitting on the teachers desk, on his MacBook, with his eyebrows furrowed. He never looked up in about 30 seconds, so I continued to talk with Mark. He constantly flirted with me, and it made me so happy knowing how much he loved me. And it hit me. Me and Mark never told each other we love each other yet. I mean, we've only been dating for three days, and he still doesn't know me that much. As much as I wanna tell Mark I love him, I'll save it for the right time. "Hey (y/n), here's my number. Text me after school!" She says, with a smile. I nod.

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