Hold It Against Me

*Crystal's POV*

"Hey, Crystal! Did you know that... " My friend, Jasmine, shouted at me when she saw me standing in front of my locker.

"Duh,not again. That newly transferred guy? " I rolled my eyes. I have been hearing about the rumor of this guy for a whole week before he even walked into our school.

"Yeah! I saw him just now, in the office, he is hot! And his blonde hair makes him hotter! Oh my god!" She looked like almost screaming just by mentioning his looks.

"He better be 'that' nice looking for you to be acting like this. " Jasmine won't do this thing, I mean got excited just by watching a guy's look, she used to be the good girl who only looking for a good and kind, beautiful-in-his-inner-side guy instead of looks.

"You will know it."

"Huh?"

"He's gonna be same class with us later! Okay, I don't care anymore, I want to rush straight into the class now! I'm coming! "

Her move made me laugh. Jasmine? You are lonely, you need something what we called love.

The bell rang as I sat on my seat. There's not much seat left as today's attendance was surprisingly high. Not the students were bad or anything , it's just only if you know how 'interesting' Mr. Saltzman's class was.

Mr.Saltzman was our history teacher. His class never really got a full attendance except today. So I picked a seat near the window The girls in front me were chatting something like they gonna make the new transferred guy as their boyfriend. It bothered me. And the make up they put on annoyed me.SHALLOW. It felt like : come on girls! We're going to school to make boyfriends!

I rolled my eyes.

'Girls, do y'all know Ian Somerhalder? That's what we call hot. ' I shouted in my mind.

"Okay... hey you, go back to your own seat. I want everyone to shut up before i start talking." Our teacher came in with a guy followed him.

"We are just wondering who..."

"Stop making noise. Shut up! Efron!"

"Oh god I hate him."

Efron, Zain Efron , he's one of my favorite friends as he always made himself a laughing stock. Sometimes we called him Zac Efron because their names were pretty close and I won't feel annoy to call him Zac as he has the look. And, he was one of the reasons that made me stay in Mr.Saltzman's class, I really enjoy watching the way he communicated with Mr.Saltzman.

"Okay guys, this is Andre. Andre, introduce yourself."

The moment the teacher mentioned his name made some girls started to giggled.

"My name is Andre, Andre Mansfeld. That's all."

Mansfeld?

"No more? You can..."

"No more sir."

His reaction made others grasped, and so did I. There's another show soon.

"Uh, okay, his name is Andre Mansfeld, he comes from Germany. Treat him well!"

Germany? Germany! That's it. His name, Mansfeld just clearly stated that he was a German.

By the way, I was wondering why Mr.Saltzman being so kind to him? Mr.Saltzman ain't that kind of whatever-forget-it person.

"There's an empty seat beside her." The teacher pointed at me.

"No! That's my seat. " Zain shouted.

"Then why the hell are you standing there?"

"I uh, I just, I was drunk and I was returning from the toilet..."

"Um hmm, and?"

" I uh...I ... Fell! Yes, I fell. It's kindda like, 'bang!' and I fell.

WHAT ? -.-

"So you are telling me you're standing there because you fell at there? Hey kid, falling has nothing to do with standing there. "

The whole class just burst into laughter.

"Calm down class. Andre , you sit there and we'll start our lesson. You may share the book with your next if you don't have it."

He took the seat beside me.

"Hi."

No respond. Urgh. I don't like him.

"So I bet you don't have the book, here it is, you take it, I won't use it though."

I gave him the book and I was about to lay down on the table when he suddenly placed the book between us.

"No, I don't need it."

He turned away and faced the teacher without replying me.

I rolled my eyes. "Can't you just answer me? "

Now he turned and faced me.

"I'm Crystal. Nice to meet you."

No respond.

"Why did you move here?"

No respond.

"Why did you keep acting cool like this?"

This caught his attention yet he still insisted not to answer me.

"Maybe you should smile a little bit more, whatever, it's better than nothing."

Again no respond.

"I think you'll looked better if you smile."

Well, I admit that I was kinda annoying but it's because he didn't fulfill my curiosity.

"I'll make you smile someday."

He widened his eyes.

"I'll BET on that."