The Unexpected Love

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CHAPTER 1

I arrived home from school and found my parents having a serious conversation. Of course I was curious to know what they were talking about. So I listened in on their conversation.

I was shocked to discover that my father was being posted to an overseas position. I found out that we would be going to live in Canada.

Well.. Three months later we were on our way to Vancouver. We had been given a house to live in and I had been enrolled in a local school. Because I'm an only child, I had nobody to go to school with.

On the first day of school my mother prepared everything I needed for the day. My father drove in his new car and took me into the school office. Everybody seemed friendly, I was given a timetable and a list of classes.

Everything went well at first but as the day progressed things started to change. I was eating my lunch on a table at the edge of the cafeteria, trying to ignore groups of popular peoples at the centre and enjoyed my food when suddenly three musketeer, I meant boys, came sitting on my table.

I was a bit surprised but didn't say anything. I lowered my head facing my lunch because the three of them were so beautiful it hurt my pride as a girl.

Seriously, how can guys be that pretty? Or maybe I was just ugly. Well, never mind. I looked at them after one of the guys said to me that this was their table and I should go somewhere or go to the toilet to eat my lunch.

My eyes bulged, they probably looked like almost going to fall out. I felt people in the cafeteria was now gazing at us. My face flushed red, my heart beat faster as I felt my blood rushing in my veins. I was angry and embarrassed. Why can't they just asked me nicely?

As I was trying to walk away, I gave them a deathly glare, if that can looked deathly for them, especially to the guy in the middle. I swore I can felt my ears steaming out as I saw them trying to hold their laugh. If this was funny to them well sorry not sorry I did not laugh at all.

People were laughing as I went out from that cursed place, for me though. I went to my locker, taking out my books for the next class and slammed the locker hard.

Without wasting anymore time, I went straight to the class, after struggling myself trying to find out the class of course. Since there were no people in the class yet, I can freely chose any seats but after the scene earlier I doubt I can faced people so I chose to sit at the back of the class, hoping that I can magically invisible or at least they can ignored me.

After the first bell rang, students crowded the class in seconds. I just hoped they didn't notice me. Mr. Sparrow came in as my English tutor. All seats were taken except the one that was next to me. My heart raced a bit as I was thinking of a probability one of the three musketeer might had the same class as mine. Mr. Sparrow was taking our attendance and he called out a guy's name, Eric. Eric? That was a nice name. I bet the person must be too. He called out twice but there was no answer.

As he picked his pen to mark Eric's attendance, a guy stormed in from the door. My eyes probably looked twice bigger that time as I realized that he was the guy earlier in the cafeteria. He was Eric and he would be sitting next to me.

Great, how can this day got anymore better.

He came towards me, I mean the empty seat. I quickly grabbed any book that can covered myself from being recognized by him. He was now sitting! Oh my god, please saved me! Okay, I might be a little bit exaggerating but I didn't know why I was blushing, my hands felt like making their own river streams. I bit my lip as he cleared his throat,

"umm.. your book is upside down you know".

I didn't reply him but I changed the book to a normal side anyway.

"my name is Eric", he cleared his throat again as I didn't make any respond.

"hmm. Your name perhaps?", he asked me again.

I didn't answer him and I'm not going to reveal myself.

A squeak escaped from me as a hand grabbed my book that I was holding to cover my face. He smirked as I faced myself at him.

"showing yourself now?", and he was still smirking. Oh how I wished I can wiped that smirk off from his face.

"so your name?". Wow, seriously? He still wanted to know my name after he embarrassed me earlier? He must be made of something hard and shameless.

"Shooby Doo Bap", I simply said.

As hard as holding my laugh, I still wanted to make my face straight and pretended that it was not a joke. He raised his eyebrow obviously questioning me. I raised my eyebrow back at him and he somehow let it passed and facing at the front. I bit my lip trying not to laugh at his face as he heard my fake name.

Unfortunately, Mr. Sparrow introduced the class about the new student, which was me. He asked me to go forward to introduce myself, which mean all my efforts earlier were wasted. I breathed some air trying not to giggle because I was going to reveal my true name.

"hey everyone, my real name is Jane", saying the 'real' little bit hard in tone.

I looked at him after I said it. His jaw dropped but he closed his mouth afterwards and narrowing his eyes at me. I sat back on my seats, not looking at him.

As Mr. Sparrow taught us about quotes from some famous novels, I felt a pair of eyes was looking at me. I kept my attention to my tutor but it felt hard as Eric kept staring at me.

What? Is there something on my face? Or this guy didn't had anything productive to do.

He kept staring at me for what I felt like an entire life, resting his head on his palm. That was it, I can't stand it anymore.

"why are you staring at me?". He just smirked.

Okay, great. He must had this idiocy problem. I rolled my eyes and tried to focus myself to Mr. Sparrow.

The bell rang indicates that the school was end for the day, finally. I grabbed my books and put them all in my backpack and rushed to the door. I ran to my locker and slammed it after I put everything inside. I just can't wait to go home and sleep for eternity and forget everything that happened today.

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Hi there. Thanks for reading my story I know I'm suck on this but I'll try my best. Don't mind with the grammatical error :3

ps//: This is my first time I post my stowiee so.. yeah. Hate it or like it, I really appreciate that you read my work.

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