Model behaviour? (4)

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I changed into my clothes after a warm shower. I heard a few girls talking about my swim. I mean ger over it stupid American chicks; I swim. WOW.  I was dressed in shorts and a tank top. I wore flat shoes on. And yes, all were designer. I just can’t be bothered to name them. Now; it was time to leave for home. Home.... Where does it lie? England? I groaned internally and started making my way to the car. 

‘Jess’ I turned to see my brother with his friends, including Adam and Brian.

‘You didn’t notice walking past me, what’s wrong?’ 

I thought, I don’t know, brother. You tell me.

‘I feel weird’, I admitted.

‘Why?’ pestered Jace.

‘Come on let’s get home’ and with that I walked off knowing  my brother was behind me. The car ride was silent, thankfully.

I headed to my room and stripped into my underwear and fell asleep. 

Today being Thursday, Alex and I had a date. I was nervous! But first school. What to wear today? I decided a midthigh black pencil skirt. With a top that said chill. It was white and the font was black. I grabbed my leather jacket and wore on high heeled velvet boots. My hair was done into loose curls. 

I felt better than the day before. So I got out of bed to see all of my friends downstairs. ‘Morning guys!’ I said brightly. I felt much better today. ‘Morning beautiful’ said Drew winking at me. The others mumble good morning also. Claire and Andrew were giggling like they were drunk. Amy and Olivia were discussing the party next week. Drew and Jace were talking about Xbox. I smiled around and looked at my friends, more like family.  I washed down some Orange juice and ate some toast. I am forbidden to eat bread, but oh well, you only once. 

Finally it was time for school. We said our byes and got into the car.

‘Nice sleep then?’ I asked him when we got into the car. 

‘Yes, you? You seemed alittle off yesterday and you swam like mad.’ He asked. 

‘Good, cheers and yes, I just er, were thinking of things, you know?’ and with that I put on some music. We were in my Ferrari today. It was shocking cherry red. I got this as a present from my dad. I brought the other 7 cars with my own money. I actually brought them for my brother, but I didn’t tell him that or he’d refuse it. 

I got out my car and got a few wolf whistles, I ignored them. I walked straight into school and then I had Math.

I entered class, late. I went to speak to my dad’s friend Dave, also known as the principal. He wanted to ask me how I was settling in.

There were 2 seats left. One by Adam and one by Brian. I chose Brian, I didn't even glance at Adam but I could his eyes boring into me. We had a pop quiz to do. I sat down after reluctantly taking a paper. I looked at my sheet of paper, it was so easy. We had 1 hour to complete it. I sat next to Brian and he smiled at me then went back into concentration mode looking at his own paper. After five minutes I was done. I sat there for a good 2 minutes lost in thoughts when Mr. Stanford interrupted. 

‘Jess, if you could kindly finish your test off and not fall asleep.' I was bored. Great we had 52 minutes left.  I got up and walked to the front. I gave my paper in; he looked questionably at me and marked my answers. I just stood there, waiting for the verdict.

He smiled wide at me ‘You have all of these correct and you answered in less than quarter of the time given’. The class gasped. Gosh; it was only Math. He handed me another paper this time much more challenging. I spent 10 minutes on this until I gave it in. People were staring at me. He handed the paperback, all correct again. ‘Tell me do you like maths?’ asked my teacher.

I laughed, he looked confused. ‘No, I hate it in fact’. He looked at me curiously. ‘I’m good at it because, I like solving problems and also my average in school back in England for Math was A, the colleges I wanted to go wanted A*; so I worked my butt off every night.'

 I smiled at him and he returned a smile in response. I heard Adam yell nerd and I had a few other guys sniggering and calling me 'smexy' - smart and sexy combined -  Just then my phone rang. Thank god my ringtone was dub-step, imagine it being Justin Bieber! Actually I did like him for a while...

 I looked at my teacher and he grinned evily at me. 'One weeks detention or you can answer it but put it on speaker phone so we all can hear.'

Crap, I liked him aswell. I looked at the caller I.D. Oh god no..  

Hesitantly, I pressed answer on my Iphone.

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