She was sitting so perfectly in the back, breathing so softly. We had 4 classes together, and i couldn't pay attention in those classes.
She doesn't know me, but iv'e heard of her. Her name is Hazel, and she is the most beautiful person iv'e ever seen. She's always by herself, and doesn't
seem to mind it. She sit by Ashton, and one seat behind me, diagonal. Hazel always has her ear buds in, but doesn't do bad in school.
The bell rang, and i looked back at Hazel while she was getting up. I walked into the hallway, trailing her a few feet behind.
The next class was Algebra, which we had together. She stopped and looked me straight in the eyes, i swear her perfect blue eyes went
straight through me.
" Can i help you?" she said.
i could barely keep my head straight, her vioce was so soft, and when she said that, strip of hair draped pefectly over her face.
She kept looking at me, and i was lost for words again. I finally had a peice of my voice back, and i choked out a few words.
" excuse me?" i said.
" You've been staring at me for the past 2 periods, so i assumed you needed something."
" Oh..... no i don't n-need anything."
" Don't stare" She gave a smirk which made wonder if she was serious or kidding.
i walked farther behind her and took my seat in math. The teacher came around to collect the homework from yesterday. While
he was doing that, the assistant teacher was handing out tests. Hazels was passed out before mine. I peeked over at the paper
and saw that she got them all right. I looked down at my paper, and i completely failed the test. My face froze and looked back
again, Hazel had her eyes on me, and she seemed sad. She looked at my paper, and looked back at me again.
The rest of the class went really slow, occasional glances back to Hazel. her hair was a shiny ombre, and it was long, so it fell
over her face and onto her paper. At the end of class the teacher pulled me over while everyone else was leaving.
" I'm writing you a note to spend your study halls down in the tutor division. The work your giving me is unacceptable."
i walked out and headed my way to social studies. That class
went about the same as the other ones. Long, boring, bad, boring.
it was finaly study hall and i made my way down to the resource center to the tutor wing. i walked up to the front desk and rang a rusty bell
" Hello, my name is Luke Hemmings and i have a note from mrs. Diplo for a tutor."
The woman at the front desk nodded and rustled through some papers.
" most of the tutors are booked every day. usually we pick anonymously , but since there are only 3 available, i'll read the list to you.
there is Caroline Coner, Hazel Parla, and Lily basil. If you know any of them, you can choose."
" Ummmmmm...... Hazel?"
" Okay, she is actually here right now, and finished her session yesterday with someone else. come with me, and you can start today."
I walked back with her and rubbed my palms against my jeans.
AWe walked back there and my eyes met Hazel.
" Hazel, this is Luke. Your his new tutor."
