That's all I wanted

3.

I'm looking at June with an amused look on my face, her being totally unaware of it, as she eats her waffle carefully but with so much passion.

"If I didn't know better, it would look as if you're almost horny." I finally spoke up after 10 minutes of silence. "Oh but I am horny... food horny." She mumbled with her mouth full of my homemade waffles.

"Well I'm glad you like them, I guess. And although I'm enjoying you making love to the waffles, It's getting late and we're walking to school remember." I said reminding her. She looked up at me, the spark in her eyes disappeared immediatly. Amazing how her mood changed so quickly. "Well I did wore my cute sandals so I guess I can walk." She said getting up and putting the dishes in the sink.

"I am secretly kind of excited though. We are seniors Ivia! Woohoo!" She said jumping, suddenly with so much energy. Which was a adorable thing to watch, since she was wearing a stunning bohemian dress. A few seconds later I joined in on the weird dancing, laughing and singing. While I was looking the complete opposite with my grey ripped jeans and white shirt and some black boots. I tried my best to wear some color but turns out I don't have any color in my closet except for my red christmas pajamas.

"Now hurry! We don't want to be late on our first day as seniors."

We are just on time, as we step in to the school building the second after the bells ring. Everybody is calmly grabbing their books out of their locker and catching up with their friends. June and I also walking to our lockers who are pretty close to each other since my last name is Carloto, and June's is Bentley. Grabbing our books for our first class as seniors. We sadly didn't share our first class together so we said our goodbye's and left. My first class was English, which is also my favourite subject. I love reading books and writing.

So when stepping in the classroom, I didn't expect, basically my worst nightmare to happen.

Everybody was already sitting in their seats, leaving only one seat open in the front row. Now that's not the problem, altough I do hate sitting in the front. The problem was that everybody was staring at me. "Don't worry miss Carloto, you are not late, everyone is just simply early." She said friendly.

Which snapped me out of my thoughts and made me laugh a little because it reminded me of the princes diaries, when the queen is "late" but she says the exact same thing as mrs. Hartman just said. And I think mrs. Hartman knew it to because I saw her letting out a little chuckle as well.

"So class, I'll start of by saying that yeah, congratulations. You are seniors. But this is going to be a difficult class childeren, and I expect nothing more than your best this year." She said strong but not bossy. I'm not really worried about it, last year I got nothing but A's and maybe a few B's, but only because I stayed up watching Gilmore girls all night.
"So I guess we'll start easy and let's go trough all the subjects we're going to study this upcoming month, shall we." She said putting on her glasses, which are very cute by the way. I have to ask her where she got them. As she continued, I carefully snuck a look around the room. Seeing a few familiair faces, but most of them are people I think I've never even seen before.

But one boy in particular caught my attention.

Now normally I'm not a bad boy kind of gal, but this boy had something special. He looked the complete opposite of the guy I typical would find attractive. He had blue grey-ish eyes, and gorgeous blonde hair pushed back with just the right amount of gel, and he was wearing this incredible sexy dark grey leather jacket. And he kind of looked like a jerk.

I didn't notice that I was staring at him until his eyes met mine. I quickly turned away, feeling the blood rush to my cheeks.

He has to be a new student, because how can someone be this gorgeous, and go unnoticed.