IS IT THE BEST FRIEND?

Chapter 3: It gets started!

After our so-called conversation, I silently sat beside her. She has tied her blonde hair into one French braid. Her fringes were neatly combed, looking fabulous. Any girl would want to own hair like hers. Her hair in a braid were up to her shoulders; I sat awestruck. Opening my bag, I started to shuffle between my books. I couldn't just sit there staring at her!
The bell rang. All of the students rushed to the back seats and the remaining sat as the front rows. Our desk was in the third row - the middle row - and in the right corner of the class. Two boys came and sat to my left bench. One of them I recognized in no time. His brown hair was unforgettable, and his brown eyes sparkled with no reason. Theo.
He smiled at me. Oh I remember his name? And he remembers me. Great. He sat to my left, and I smile back. I really did not know why was I acting weird. I never liked to guys, but he didn't seem harmful.
"You were in 10 A.. I suppose," he broke the silence between us.
"Yeah, classes shuffled," my voice cracked.
"It's ok. My school shifted. There must be people to whom you could to talk,unlike me," he sighed.
Oh my God.
I really did not notice my crush sitting next to him.
Yeah I know I did not like to talk to guys, but he was so attractive I could not take off my eyes from him.
Peter.
He had dark turquoise eyes, and wonderful black hair. Yeah, since he was a basketball player, he was 6 feet tall. I was only about 5.2 feet tall.
He caught me admiring at him.
"Hi," he smiled warmly.
"I told you, you would get people to talk to," Theo flushed in.
"Hi," I tried hard to make the sweetest voice as possible. I blushed. Oh, I hope he doesn't notice, "yeah, Theo, you're right," I looked at him and smiled.