Chapter 4

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"Hi, I'm Jordan." The cute guy said.

"Hey, I'm Britney." I said, kindly.

"Ya, I know." Jordan said.

"So, do you have the special gifts?" I asked.

"Ya, of course I do. This school is for people with special gifts. But I still need to learn to control them, like I can become invisible but I can't control when I become visible again." Jordan told me.

"So who teaches you to control these gifts?" I asked.

"Every Saturday and Sunday we have a special teacher, which depends on what level we are on in controling our gifts. You're going to be on level one, because you haven't learned anything as of yet." Jordan told me.

"Oh okay, what level are you in and how many levels are there in total?" I asked.

"I'm on level four and there are totally ten levels." Jordan answered.

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Britney's POV -

As soon as I entered the Math classroom, I felt a pair of eyes on me, I looked up to see familiar grey eyes staring at me. It was the same guy who bumped into me, I didn't notice before but he was muscular and tall, he looked like a freakin greek god. He noticed me checking him out and he smirked. I quickly looked down. I finally noticed the teacher, he looked like he was in his late 30s. I snapped out of my thoughts when the teacher spoke.

"Hello, you must be Britney Harper. I'm your new math teacher, Mr. Henry." Mr. Henry spoke in a kind voice.

"Hi." I muttered shyly.

"Okay, class this is our new student Britney Harper, please make her feel welcome. And Britney would you like to introduce yourself."  Mr. Henry spoke.

"Hi, I'm Britney, I'm 16 years old. And I really like reading." I said.

"Okay you, can have a seat, beside Max. Max please raise your hand so Britney can find you." Mr. Henry said.

A nerdy boy raised his hand up, and I walked up to his desk and sat beside him. I could feel eyes on me so I looked behind me to find those same grey eyes. He was staring at me. I didn't notice before but on his desk there was a slutty girl sitting trying to get his attention. She kept on saying Nathan.

Oh thats what his name was, it suits him. I thought.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when Nathan spoke.

"Get of my desk Cynthia!" Nathan growled. He was still staring at me while he told Cynthia off.

Oh so her name is Cynthia, I had a feeling that Cynthia and I won't get along. I think Cynthia noticed that Nathan was staring at me so she scowled my way, and went to sit on her own desk. I turned back around and focused on Mr. Henry.

"Okay, so you will be working in groups of three for this new projecet. You will need to make a real model of a shopping mall. Oh and I hav already chosen your groups." Mr. Henry said.

The whole class groans to that.

"Okay so the gorups are

Cameron, Vicky, and Ariel.

Matt, Don, and Veronica. 

Britney, Cynthia, and Nathan........" Mr. Henry said.

Oh my god, you have got to be kidding me. I thought. 

"Both of you can come on my desk." Cynthia said to both of us, but she was looking at Nathan in a flirty way.

Nathan and I moved our chairs so we where on her desk. I was tempted to stare at Nathan but I controlled the temptation. I knew that he was staring at me from the corner of his eye.

"Okay so, should we make like a design of what our shopping mall would look like, on paper?" I offered, after a long silence.

"Ya okay." Nathan said, looking at me.

I still can't believe he agreed with me.

"Sure, what ever Nathan says." Cynthia said rubbing her hand up and down Nathan's arm.

What the hell, I was the one who gave the idea not Nathan. 

"Bitch." I muttered under my breath.

I thought no one heard that, but I realized I was wrong when Nathan bit his lip trying to hide his smile. But I still saw his smile. 

Oh god, he looked so hot biting his lip. I thought.

I didn't think Cynthia heard me call her a bitch, because she was too busy flirting with Nathan.

"Mr. Henry, can I go to the bathroom?" Cynthia asked.

"Ya sure, but don't take long." Mr. Henry said.

Cynthia got out of her seat and went out of the classroom. I was now alone with Nathan, because the rest of the class was busy on their projects. 

Great. I thought *Note the Sarcasm*

I wanted to avoid, looking at him so I started doodling on a blanck piece of paper. I didn't realize that I was so into the drawing that I brushed my arm against Nathan's arm. I gasped

"S-sorry." I muttered to Nathan, without looking at him.

"It's okay."  He said in a husky voice.

I continued on my doodling, when Max came up beside me.

"So are you going to go to the dance?"  Max asked me.

"What dance?" I asked, confused.

"The Halloween dance, it's in three weeks." Max said.

"Ya sure, I guess." I said.

"Umm, so would you like to go with me?" Max asked.

I felt Nathan stiffen when Max asked me out.

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