A/N: So, i'm single.. Because i guess i'm not as good as other people are.. So not all fairy tales end with that happy ending ... :c </3
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I walked into my 5th period class, looking at the row of people in the back. I followed a couple students who were infront of me to the back of the room. I stood in the back right corner, not talking to anyone. Rose walked into the classroom, looking too peachy.
"Please line up in the back so I can assign you your seats for the year." She didn't smile. She had a serious, blank facial expression. "My name is Mrs.Vrict, and I run a very strict class."
By this point i hadn't realised that Rose was standing next to me. "More like Mrs.Strict right?" She chuckled at her own joke. I just looked over at her, wondering why she was talking to me. After all, no one really talks to me anymore.
"Yeah, i guess." I finally said, looking down at my school stuff. There were so many memories lost with Rose. She used to be my best friend, but as highschool hits i guess people get more into material shit than they are into people, you know? She looked down at me and smiled slightly, stepping away from me.
I heard someone walk into the classroom, and of course as instant reflex, i looked up. The whole class looked up actually. And I swear, I heard several jaws smack the floor. I dropped all the shit i had in my hands, and looked down at it like i was retarded. I cannot believe i just did that.
The student that walked in, was no one other than Lucas, the new kid Meghan was telling me about. I felt my heart rate increase. Jesus, he was beautiful and i just totally made a fool of myself. I bent down and started to pick up my planner when another hand came down and grabbed my binder, picking it up for me.
I looked up at the figure infront of me and lost my breath. He was perfect. He's honestly the only guy that ever literally took my breath away. By now it's gotten awkward, because I've just been staring at him. He picked up my binder, and my pencil. I stood up, releasing my breath.
He stood right next to me, being that Rose was there, and he had all my stuff in his arms. He handed me my stuff, smiling. "Here, this is yours?" I had no expression. He was talking to me. A kid SO perfect was talking to me. ME! I took it and smiled back a little bit.
My negative brain decided to kick in at this point. It was talking to me, and i didn't like it. "He's to good for you he'll never like you, just give up now." I sighed at the thought, and stepped away from him a bit, not wanting to be too close. His cologne was floating in the air, and boy, did it smell amazing.
He looked at me, and waited for me too look up at him. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him looking at me, which caused my cheeks to turn a bright pink color. He laughed at me and stepped a bit closer, waiting for me to look up still.
I finally brought out the courage to look up at him. I was lost in his eyes. They were a perfect shade of brown. Not to light, yet not to dark either. I loved them. "My name's Lucas." He smiled at me. "Erm, Victoria." I blushed again. Dammit.
"You blush a lot, it's cute."
By now my face was red. I don't think i've ever blushed this hard in my life. Literally. I punched him lightly in the arm. "oh shush." I bit my lip and turned away, keeping my excitment inside of me. When i looked back over, Rose was flashing me a dirty look. I acted as though nothing happened, and i looked at the teacher.
"Rose, last seat 4th row." Continuing to look at me, she walked over to her seat, dragging Lucas with her. I rolled my eyes and leaned my head against the wall. "Lucas, last seat, 5th row."
Rose giggled, smiling satisfyingly to herself. He sat in the desk next to her. A bunch of students were called before i was. My heart stopped, as she said where i had to sit.
"Victoria, last seat, 6th row." I gulped and started to blush, walking to my seat. Lucas was smilng at me the whole way there. I sat down and looked over at him, smiling slightly. I set my stuff on the desk and opened my binder, doodling on paper. He tapped my shoulder, catching my attention and sending chills down my back.
"Are you ok? You seem really.. sad." He frowned, looking into my eyes. I can't just tell a complete stranger my entire life story, but i also couldn't lie to him. There was, that something about him. "Truth or a lie?" I casually smiled. He chuckled, and turned to face me in his desk. "Truth"
I sighed, looking at him. "No, i'm not ok. I haven't been ok for the past year. I'm abandoned by everyone, except like three people, and i'm not wanted at my house. There are so many things just happening." By this point, i was thinking about my arm, and the past. I was on the bridge of tearing up, but i stopped myself. Not infront of him Vic..
He looked as though he was going to cry. "I'm sorry. Have you ever, self harmed?"
My face turned pale white. I guess i didn't have to answer, because he saw my reaction and nodded, looking down at the ground. He started talking, causing me to gain my facial color back. "I have too, it's ok." I sighed in relief, reaching over and lifting his chin up.
"I won't judge you, and i won't tell anyone." I gave him a reassuring smile. He smiled back at me, and turned to face forward in his seat. There were a bunch of Spanish names on the board. Mrs.Vrict told us we had to choose one to be called by for a month of this class. I found it very stupid. She got to Rose.
"Rose, what would you like your name to be?" She looked over the board and decided to pick Alysia. She went down Lucas's row, asking for Spanish ID's. I was looking through the board when Lucas looked over at me and asked me a question.
"What name should i have?" I giggled and looked over the boy's names, deciding on Paco. It was simple, and short. the funniest part is Lucas is Mexican, which makes it even better to call him Paco.
Rose pulled his shoulder back, turning him around. "You should actually pick Pablo, it's my favorite." She smiled at him, giving puppy eyes to him.
"Lucas, what's your name?" Mrs.Vrict looked up from her clipboard, waiting for him to respond.
He looked over at me, then at Rose, then back at me. What the hell was he doing? Was he really deciding between his girlfriend and I? I blushed again. Fucking a.
"Paco." He looked down at his binder, starting to blush. My heart stopped as Rose looked over him, flashing me a dirty look and rolling her eyes. I smiled to myself, waiting for him to look up at me.
"I like Paco better than Pablo", he whispered to me, adding a wink to it. "Yes, me too. That is why i said Paco insteand of Pablo." I felt my heart explode, being that the hottest kid i've ever seen just winked at me. I tried to wink back, but instead I looked like I had something in my eye. He laughed at me, and checked me out. I could feel his eye burning through my clothes. Unff.
"Victoria?"
I looked up to see the teacher waiting, along with everyone else staring at me. Fuck, i was looking at Lucas this whole time. "Oh Erm, I'll just keep Victoria." She smiled, for the first time i do believe. "It's a very pretty name. Nice choice." I smiled as she turned to the board. I heard a slight mumble next to me, giving me butterflies. "it's a very pretty name."
Lucas got up to sharpen his pencil, and i took this as a chance to do what i wanted to do, being that Rose was in the restroom. I leaned over and scribbled my number on his paper, adding a note with it: Call me ♥
He came back and sat in his chair, looking down at his paper. I glanced up at the clock, putting all my shit into my bag. He looked over at me. "Did you write this?" I tried holding back my smile.
"Write what?" I leaned over, seeing my number there. "Aww, looks like you have a secret admirer. I laughed as the bell rang. As i was walking out of the class, I saw Meghan. I instantly walked up to her, wanting to tell her the whole story. Lucas walked by me, sliding his hand across my lower back. I felt shivers go down my body.
Oh god. I bit my lip and looked at Meghan, trying not to blush. She stood there with her mouth open, waiting for me to explain.
I rolled my eyes and laughed harder than i ever have, mainly because we were the only ones in the hallway. "I'll explain in lunch, Let's go i'm starving." She laughed as i pulled her down the hallway to the cafeteria.
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