Marissa's POV
Class is soo boring. Why do I even have to be here. So since I know all this stuff I'm just sitting here drawing on my notebook. Then the next thing I know I'm hit by something small. And out of shock.
I fell
Ethan's POV
I walk into class late cause I'm new and I got to have a tour of the school.
"Hey mrs. Simpson I'm in your class." I say bursting the door open.
The girls were drooling over me except one girl in the back of the room who didn't even look up when I came.
"Well class this is Ethan Powell and Ethan you can sit by Marissa." she said pointing to were the girl was.
I walked over there and cleared my throat to get her attention. She didn't even look up so I sat down for a while then decided to get her attention.
"Hey." I said and after a few more tries I threw a pencil at her.
She dropped to the ground. I was holding in a laugh. "Sorry about that do you want me to help you up?"
She sat up and looked at me confused. Did she even hear me. Around was people laughing. Then the bell rung and everyone started to leave.
Once she realised that the period was over she darted out the room and didn't look back. Next was algebra and let's be honest no one likes algebra so I skipped went looking in the classes for her
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The Deaf Girl And The Bad Boy
Teen FictionPicture this: your just doodling on your notebook sitting by the window on your class room doing your own thing. Then you get hit in the face with a pencil and fall out your chair. Now poeple are laughing at you. You know it cause you see there face...
