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*Still a flashback*
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●Jess's POV ( A new POV!)●
*tick tock tick tock*
I swear the time is moving at a snail's pace. Granted, the fact that class just started awhile ago, but still! When you despise the subject, time goes by so extremely slow until your butt is numb. But, when you love the subject it feels as though the minute you put your butt on the chair, it's time to lift it back up and out the class...Ughhhh
"Got a date to go to?" Zi asked tauntingly. Although she hates the subject as much as Jake and i do(maybe a little less), she has a high level of tolerance when it comes to education.
"Shut up bitch. Not everyone is a nerd like you." I growled playfully.
Jake snickers as he watches our little exchange. Great! I'm more interesting than History. But then again, anything else is more interesting than History. I guess by now it is pretty evident that History is not my cup of tea. I also hate tea! And, judging by everyone else's bored expressions, they would definitely agree with me.
I was cut off from my train of thoughts when the bell rang. I could almost kiss the bell! Everyone bolted out like they were trying out for the Olympics. Huh, maybe History does have its benefits...
"What class do you have next?" Jake asked.
"Spanish" we said simultaneously.
"Jinx!" We said together and grinned.
"You guys are so weird i swear" Jake shook his head at us.
I snorted. "Please! Like you are any better"
Jake rolled his eyes and headed off to his next class, French.
Zi and I looped our arms together and headed off to our class.
As we were walking through the halls, we heard some girls squealing and gushing about a new student. It seems, he has that whole bad boy thing going on and is really good looking.
"Here we go again. Another fan club" Zi mutters. I laughed at her comment.
Over the years at our school, there have been a few guys that came in, but not many retained their popularity by the end of the year.
"Let's see how long he will have this popularity." I mused.
"We'll see." She replied.
●Zachary's POV●
The minute i stepped out of the car, people openly stared at me. The girls were fanning themselves and some of the guys simply looked at me with jealousy. 'Oh well' I smirked. Can't please the whole world can i now. Time to put on the charming facade.
I managed to get to the office, get my schedule and head to the locker in time for second period. I ended missing the first one because i got lost and delayed because the girls were openly flirting with me.
"Spanish eh?" Hmm. I wondered around for awhile and finally found the room in time. B11 it read. Here goes nothing.
The minute i stepped in, the whole classroom stared at me. Pin drop silence. I smirked at that. And yes, i do smirk a lot as you can already tell.
"Ah, you must be Zachary. Please come in and take a seat. Welcome to the class." Ms Amy, the Spanish teacher welcomed me. She seems like a nice teacher and she looked pretty young too.
As i turned to look for a seat, i only found one spare seat left and that was beside a girl. I froze. She was beautiful. Her eyes captivated me. She seemed different compared to the other girls here, who were trying to throw themselves at me.
I don't know how i know that. I guess it's just her aura. There was something about her, that was reigning me toward her. And i was going to find out the reason. Beside her was another girl. She was pretty as well but not like this blue eyed girl.
I walked towards her and sat down beside her.
"Hi i'm Zachary. You can call me Zach" I smiled at the both of them and introduced myself.
"I'm Jessica and Ms grumpy pants over her is Zinnia. You can call me Jess and you can call her Zi" The girl who i'm assuming is her best friend replied to me.
"Nice to meet you both." I smiled.
Zinnia. A beautiful name. It somehow suits her.
I can already tell that this year is going to be one hell of a ride. And i'm determined to know more about Zinnia.
●Zinnia's POV●
I must admit, he is really hot. But it's a shame that he doesn't have a nice attitude to go with it. Cliche, i know.
You must be wondering as to why am i quick to judge. But hey, the minute he stepped into the class and when the girls were fawning over him, he had that cocky smirk like he knows he can get any girl he desires. So typical.
When Ms Amy told him to take a seat, i quickly realized that the only empty seat is the one beside me. Great.
"Good luck with this one honey." Jess snickered. Bitch.
Oh boy. When he spotted me, he walked towards me and sat down. He introduced himself as Zachary or Zach. When he was expecting me to tell him my name, i was prepared to ignore him. Of course, my idiot of a best friend introduced us to him. So much for ignoring him.
I was looking straight ahead with a grumpy face as Jess oh so nicely described my expression to Zach, when i saw him smiling a genuine smile. At that moment, my heart stopped. I think i melted right then and there.
'Stop it Zi! He is just another bad boy who is going to turn out to be a player. They all do.' I mentally chided myself. I vowed to myself to not get involved with him no matter how devilishly good looking he is. I have to stay away from him. He literally spells 'trouble'. His smirk says it all.
Little did i know how entwined our lives would be with each other.
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Hey guys! Thank you so much for reading, voting and commenting! It made my day! Anyways i hope you enjoyed this chapter. The story may seem a bit slow and not so interesting now but that is because i want to establish the introduction of the characters properly and add as much details as possible before i actually start the story.Another 1 or 2 chapters will be about the main characters meeting each other and kinda finding out more about each other so please bear with me till then guys.
Sorry for any grammatical mistakes as it hasn't been edited yet. The past 2 chapters i have stated about it being flashbacks so i just want to make sure you guys are aware of that. When i write 'end of flashback' in bold that means the flashback is over and we are back to the present where she is telling the story to her children and grandchildren.
The majority of this story is based on flashbacks with a few present times inserted. I hope you guys are not confused.
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