I nodded because he understood. We walked into a classroom filled with talking teens, as soon as we stepped in everyone looked at us. Girls glared at me, obviously because I was standing with Tristan. I looked at him and he winked at me, what?
We sat down, I sat in the very back with Tristan in front of me. Girls still glared at me. Great, already hated. The teacher walked in, "Settle down, class. Oh! I see we've got a new student." She smiled at me. "Please, stand up and tell the class a little about yourself." I sighed,
"I'm Samantha Lawson." I began and a girl that had light blonde hair that scoffed. I rolled my eyes and continued, "I'm no one special so, there's not much to talk about." I said and sat down. My life isn't so amazing, so I don't like to pity people about it.
Tristan turned around and smiled at me, "Really?" He laughed and I nodded and shrugged.
He turn back around and mumbled something but I didn't hear.
Class continued and after the bell rang, everyone emptied the room except Tristan and I. "So, Lawson. You're new so you need more friends than Taylor and Myself, right? So you're invited to my friend Jason's party tonight." He smiled at me, leaning against the desk. I finished getting my stuff and started walking as he followed. "A party?" I raised my eyes brows at him.
He nodded, "Sure, why not?" I shrugged. "I'm not very social." He chuckled and leaned against the lockers, making me stop and turn around. "I'm not." I said. He smiled and looked at me up and down. "Then me and you go somewhere." He smirked and I sighed, "No. I have homework and stuff to do." He laughed really loud, "Doll face. You've gotta be out there." I looked at him and looked down, "Fine but I don't have anyone to hang out with while I'm there." I sighed.
He stood straight and started walking with me behind him, "That's exactly why you gotta have fun. I'll be your friend to help you loosen up." He winked.
I rolled my eyes, "Okay, whatever. Bad boy."
He smiled and grabbed my schedule, "Chem. You have that with Taylor, it's just down the hall." He pointed.
I nodded and took my schedule, "Thanks." I smiled and he nodded, "See you at lunch." He said and walked off.
I walked down the hall and walked into the room I seen Taylor walk into. I ran up to her and she had a huge smile, "How'd it go with Mr.Bad boy?" She teased and I rolled my eyes. "I got invited to his friends party."
She laughed, "Jason Balcon's party. I got invited too!" I smiled, "Cool. I won't be alone." I said.
We sat down and proceeded with class, happily this teacher didn't noticed me.
After that class was lunch.
Taylor and I walked to the cafeteria. Tristan was sitting with a bunch of outcast-popular looking people. But I didn't want to sit with them. Instead, I sat with Taylor and a few of her friends.
There was a girl who had short brown hair, green eyes and a very perky-looking personality. Beside her was a boy who was a little short, who had shaggy black hair. And beside him was another guy who had long blonde hair that went to his shoulders, like a "surfer-dude."
I sat beside Taylor and she smiled, "Hey Samantha."
I smiled back, "Hey." She looked at her friends and giggled, "Guys this is Samantha, Samantha this is, Lilly (Short brown hair), Kenzie (Shorty), And Kyle (surfer-dude). "
I gave a small smile and waved slightly at them.
Lilly smiled a large white smile, "Well it's nice to meet you Samantha!" She said. I smiled back at her, "You too."
Soon after getting to know everyone, Tristan came up to me and laughed, "What happened to coming to sit with me?" He asked and made a sad face. I looked at him and then back to the others, I then got up and looked at him, "You never told me to." I said.
He smiled and looked at his table of friends, "I said, see you at lunch. No?" He asked leaning back on the table behind him. I looked at him and sighed, "I'm sorry." I said and looked down.
He smiled and looked at me for a minuet, "it's okay doll face, but I expect to see you tomorrow." He winked and walked off.
I sat back down and Taylor looked at me surprised. "Woah. He likes you." She teased.
I rolled my eyes and bit into my apple, "You wish."

YOU ARE READING
To: good girl, From: bad boy
RomansaTristan Oliver. Samantha Lawson. Two opposite teenagers. Samantha, a sweet, loving, good girl. Tristan, a handsome, daredevil, badass. When Samantha meets Tristan, Tristan finds a special interest in her. But she's scared to get too close to him whe...