You Can't Stop Love (BOOK1)

Chapter 25 - Is it worth it ? ✔

1 week later, Fred

It was the last day of school before the Christmas holidays and I was buzzing for two weeks of holidays staying in bed.

My French teacher Mrs. Marco was talking about her dumbfounded marriage to a tired class and I helplessly fell into my mind.

Jenni. Jenni and me haven't spoken since I found out about her and Ethan. Everyday I have history and I can't even look at Ethan in the eye to know that he has done dirty stuff with Jenni. You never know, he might have also done it with other girls but Jenni doesn't know.

If Ethan breaks her heart I will report him then kill him. No one hurts her at all costs.

My thoughts were interrupted for the third time in this lesson by Mrs. Marco talking to me "Fred? Did you do your homework?" She asked me and my eyes widened. Fuck! I left it in Derek's file.

Derek was one of my best friends. We don't have French together since all of my friends have German except me and I left the sheet in one of his files I guess.

"I-I left it at home," I stuttered and mentally face palmed myself. Fred you never stutter!

"You don't actually think that I will believe you-" She said but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

I looked at the door and watched it slowly open, a girl's head peeking through. When her bold eyes landed on Mrs. Marco, she pushed the door wider and walked in; furrowing her eyebrows together while staring at the class.

She was so... beautiful. The kind of girl one would describe in poems, or photograph to keep her beauty safe for only you to see.

Her long brown hair was in a high ponytail and she smiled, getting a quick glance of her smiley. Her hazel eyes stared into mine and I smiled at her.

"You must be the new girl Shanaia right?" Mrs. Marco asked her and she nodded.

Mrs. Marco walked up to her and shook her soft looking hand. She was swearing fake nails with black nail polish and once again I smirked.

"Well Shanaia, welcome to our school! I hope you will enjoy French this semester! Now where can you sit?" Mrs. Marco said then started to look around class.

Everyone was partnered up in this class except me. Jason had changed languages from French to Swedish and I was left alone. Mrs. Marco's eyes landed on the empty table and chair near me and she smiled and pointed towards me.

"You will be sitting near Fred by the end of the semester Shanaia," She told her and Shanaia nodded and walked towards me.

She was wearing a black tee paired with dark blue jeans and black combat boots. She is so beautiful.

She placed her black leather rucksack delicately on the floor and pulled the chair and sat down. She looked at me then back to Mrs. Marco who started to talk in gibberish.

But I just stared at Shanaia. I saw a black marking on the back of her ear. It was '綺麗な' and I gave it a questioning look but shook it off. My eyes slowly lowered down to her body and I bit my lip.

(according to Google Translate, that's beautiful in Japanese)

She scratched the back of her neck and my lips parted "Woah," I whispered but she stared at me immediately.

She furrowed her eyebrows "What are you staring at pretty boy?" She said with a sassy tone and I grew embarrassed.

Nothing's worse than getting caught staring at a gorgeous girl.