chapter one

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3012 years later....................

Matthew.pov

 “NO DONT DO THAT!”

POOF. Too late.

Sighing I look up to see the colourful weird blobby mixture that was in the beaker now stuck on the top of my science class roof.

“RIGHT! JACK AND MATTHEW THATS A DETENTION FOR YOU AT LUNCHTIME!” Spazes our science teacher.

“Good going jack.” I sigh tying to scrape off the blob of the bottom of the beaker. God sometimes I was just back in the old days where teachers new nothing of a "Detention".  Behind me Mr Fotto mumbles.

“Oh hello dear, sorry I didn’t see you there, come in ill introduce you to the class.”

Agrh must have another new student.

“All right every one can I have attention please take your seats! We have a new student.”

Internally I roll my eyes. Yup. New student.

I turn away from the mess in the beaker giving the blob one last hearty stab before taking a much deserved seat at my desk.  I was the loner of the class. Well techniqly the only one that really wanted to pass scince but unfortunitly for me as I was the loner who has to be pared up with the Other loner who just happends to be someone who really doesnt want to pass science this year Jack. So I sat in a row of three. Myself at the end, no one in the middle and jack on the other end. No one would ever dare to sit between us and to be honest I dont really blame them. I mean Jack Isnt exactly "Sociable" Last year he got suspened for lighting some girls hair on fire with a bloody bonson burner. Hence the reson i dont sit next to him.

“Alright dear go ahead and introduce yourself” Mr Fotto steps aside reveling the new student.

My eyes widen as the most stunning girl I’ve ever seen starts to introduce herself.

“Ah..hello im mikyla.”

“hello mikyla” the whole class chimes and starts laughing. Typical.

Theres an akward pause.

“Where are you from?” asks my teacher breaking the growing scilence.

Mikayla’s muddy brown eyes widen in panic for a second then are instantly calm again.

“Uh im from uh.” She stammers

“She’s so dumb she doesn’t even know where she’s from!” yells one of the bitches from the back of the class. I laugh that is honestly the most retared snide comment ive ever heard. But It angers me shes insulting the new girl.

The class laughs.

“Oi shut the hell up! you would be nervous to if you had to introduce yourself to a bunch of strangers to and by the way” I find myself yelling to the girl at the back. "Try saying a comment thats actully brighter than your teeth next time."

The class goes silent and everyone looks at me.

I quickly look down at my book.

It doent take long for Mr Fotto to interrupt the silence once again. "All right that’s enough class!”

“Mikyla here are your books and your time table, why don’t you go take a seat next to Matthew over there.” He says pointing to the spare seat next to me.

Jack wolf whistles. Loud.

“JACK FERGUSON WITHDRAWL!”  Mr Fotto almsot screams.

“Fine calm the farm.” Jack mumbles, picks up his stuff and walks out the door.

“Well you have some nice class mates.”

I look up  startled.

How did she get from the front of the class to my desk so fast?

I almost slap myself for beging stupid.

“Yeah sure do, Welcome to Waitaki high.” I say sarcastically

“ok class please open your textbooks to page 342 and answer the questions” instructs our teacher.

We open our text books and start answering the questions.

Being carful that  she doesn’t see I glance to the side to get a better look at her.

Her skin was flawless. Her eyes a dark muddy brown. She was beautiful. A piece of dark brown hair falls from behind her ear covering her face.

Without thinking I reach out and tuck it back behind her ear.

She looks up at me. For a split second our eyes meet. I look down quickly. Well that was smooth nice going Matthew.

“Uh so where did you say you were from?” I ask.

She thinks for a second, then turns to face me.

“I didn’t. If I told you, you wouldn’t believe me. “ She says with a hint of a smile playing at her lips.

“Try me.” I reply

She looks at me with her dark brown eyes.

“Im from Egypt.”

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