At First Sight

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Alayna's *p.o.v*

I walk out the doors of the school and warm air hits me. My hair goes flying into my face and I can't see. I start walking even though I can't see. I finally fix my hair but right as soon as I do I smash into something hard and I go flying back and hit the ground. My purse goes flying off my arm and I can hear all my things rolling out.

"Oh my gosh!" I scream/yell as I hit the ground. Once again my hair is in my face.

"Shit! I'm so sorry!" I feel this huge hand grab my arm and pull me back to my feet.

"You okay?"

"Ya" I say

I fix my hair and see that the person who knocked me down's name is Ben. (Aka Mr. Smith from Math class.) One of the hottest guys in the whole school. I bend down and see that all my sketches that were once neatly in my sketch book are now all over the ground. Ben and I both start to pick up all of the papers and all of the things that have escaped my purse.

"These are amazing." Ben tells me as he hands me my drawings.

"Thanks." I say shyly.

"I'm Ben by the way." He says as we stand up.

"Or as Mr.Howard likes to call you, Mr.Smith." Oh my god! I can't believe I just said that! He's going to think I'm so weird now!

"How do know that?" He asks chuckling.

"You sit in front of me in Math." I tell him.

He has a confused look on his face for a minute but then he starts smirking

"Miss.Jones." He says my last name.

"Ya. Alayna." I say tucking a strand of hair behind my ear and biting lip.

"That's a nice name." Oh god! No I'm blushing!

He smiles and chuckles. "Well I better get going." He says

"Ya me too. Bye" I say as I start walking away.

"Bye." I hear him say

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I get home and run upstairs to my room and jump on my bed.

"Alayna?" I can hear my mom ask.

"Ya I'm home."

"Come here!" She says.

I get off my bed and walk into her office.

"So how was the first day of grade 11!?" My mom asks me

"Good. I made a new friend." I tell her.

"Oh good!"

"Ya. What's for dinner?"

"I don't know we are going over to one of my employees house for dinner. She said she has a son your age."

"Oh cool so what time are we leaving?" My mom looks at the time on her computer and jumps up.

"NOW! MILAN! START GETTING READY!" My mom screams running to her room and slamming the door.

I hear my phone go off so I check it and see that Milan texted me.

'What did mom say?'

'Get ready. We are going to someone's house for super.'

I put my phone away and start getting ready.

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About 5 minutes later my mom screams that we have to go.

I walk out of my room wearing my black, grey, and white leggings. A long blue Hollister top and then with a black