There he was, sitting in front of the class. I was quite shocked to find out we're in the same class. I have a hunch that he's a geek as I study his profile; wears glasses, sitting in front of the class, little to no social life (I noticed he only talks to Ethan).
Aimee found two seats at the back so she began to pull me along with her. I halted, pointing my head towards Rhett.
"Whatever you wish to do Gorg." She said releasing her grip on my wrist. I winked at her in return.
The seats besides Rhett were both taken, the girl on his left was clearly studying.. her nose buried in the book as she reads and on Rhett's right side, the skinny guy was already gawking in my direction.
I went to him and flashed him my megawatt smile, I noticed Rhett who was wearing an earphone didn't even move as I passed by him.
"Hi! I'm Gorgeous." I introduced my name to the skinny guy, his eyes looked like it was about to pop.
"I.. I.. I know.." He seemed to be hyperventilating as he stood up. "I'm Conan." He stated waving his hand.
"Right. Um, Conan? Would you mind switching seats with me? I kinda have poor eye sight." Lies. I batted my lashes as I delivered my request.
It didn't take him five seconds to clear up his things. He bowed to me before he went at the back of the class finding another vacant seat.
I giggled then nudged Rhett as I sat down, "Isn't he weird?"
Rhett removed his earphones, "What?"
"I said isn't he weird?" I smiled trying to keep my cool.
"Who?" Rhett asked totally oblivious when it comes to me.
I sighed, "The guy who sits here earlier, Conan?"
"Oh yeah, where is he? Why'd you chase him away?" Rhett inquired.
I wanted to pull my hair out in frustration.
I just pointed at my eyes, "Eye problem. We switched seats. I couldn't see at the back." Lies.
For the first time, he really looked at me maybe studying my features the way his gray eyes gazed at my face.
I'm used to guys checking me out, but Rhett's gaze was different, it wasn't streaked with lust or wanton. He was like seeing through my soul. My face is getting hot, I'm thankful that I put my blush-on today cause I'm sure I'd be dead caught blushing right now.
Rhett cleared his throat, "You should get your eyes checked. Wear glasses or something." He advised as he plugged his earphones again and started ignoring the world.
I'm sitting right beside him, giving him some sorta advantage over the other guys but he wouldn't even pay attention to me.
I'm not used to this. I'm Gorgeous and I can get any guy I want. You'll be mine Rhett. I'll have you soon.
I smiled to myself. Different plans formed in my head. I was daydreaming to extreme that I didn't notice the class was over.
"What are you smiling about?" Aimee inquired.
"Aimee, I think I'm in love!" I squealed like a highschool girl.
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