I'm finally a senior meaning this is my last year at Westwood University, or should I say my last first day at Westwood. Like all students on the first day we wish it was the last day, yet on the last day we wish it could start all over again. But as of right now I'm going to focus on just today.
Finding my class was pretty easy considering the fact I went here for most of my life. I promise you this makes me qualified as the official tour guide of this place. As I walk towards my classroom I saw the handsomest boy I ever saw in my life. He was wearing a white v-necked t-shirt with his Leatherman's jacket from his old school.
His sleeves rolled up to his elbow, while paying attention to him I walk closer to see his soft hazel eyes looking right at my dark blue ones. I looked away before he could notice just to see someone opening the door to my classroom.
I quickly enter the room so I can avoid Mr. Hot. After dodging a horrible and awkward scenario I survey the room to see my best friend Eric Jackson sitting at his desk. We grew up in the same neighborhood, and to top it off our parents knew each other really well so I considered him as another brother. So my nickname for him would be "Day One". And the weird thing is I think he knows me inside out.
After thinking about that I suddenly had a flashback to the night of the car crash back in July. I could hear all the noises like I was back at the scene where everything happened. I haven't put much thought on the incident then all of a sudden it hit me I'M "A MURDERER".
OMG!!! I killed somebody!!! Not paying attention to my surrounding Eric was right in front of me. "Reagan are you okay?", Eric asked me. I nodded in reply as yes I'm okay. After that I just snapped back to reality.
"Eric I have so much to tell you!", I said with a smile on my face. "Okay ba...( a slight pause) Ray I'm all ears.", Eric responded with a worried look on his face. I started to explain that I saw a really cute boy down the hall this morning, "Like everything about him; his perfect jaw line, his hazel eyes, and his buff body.", I said with glee. Also I'm pretty sure he was an athlete because he was wearing a Leatherman's jacket, and he gives off a bad boy vibe. I squealed after I said all those things.
Under his breath Eric said, " I could be all those things if you just gave me a chance.""Did you say something.", I asked. Quickly Eric responded, "No I was just about to say he seems to be a pretty good guy.
*Bell Rings*
In my head I wonder who's going to be our professor. Then our principal Mr. Campbell walked in with Mr. Hot. I blushed, "Eric that's him (while saying that I was poking Eric at the same time) that's the guy I was talking about." Eric looks up and says in his head, "That's the guy I have to compete with? Well I'm screwed. Everyone in the room soon notices what was going so in unison we all said, "Good morning Mr. Campbell." Shortly after we got settled Mr. Campbell said, "Professor Mark will be here shortly, but in the mean time you guys have a new transfer student, Mr. Revera.
Every girl squealed a little to acclimate on how handsome he is. "Sorry for the interruption Professor Mark (as he walk in), but may I borrow Ms. Hernandez for a minute?", Mr. Campbell said with a stern voice. In my head I was thinking I'm in trouble.
Continuing On to his sentence Mr. Campbell said, "Ms. Hernandez you will be excused for the whole day so please make sure you get everything you need ready." I turned to Eric and said, "Boo can I just borrow your notes or you can just let me know what I missed out on later, okay thanks." I blew him a kiss then excited the classroom.
Every girl in the class was in dismay of the situation I'm currently in because I get to spend all this quality time with Mr. Hot. Even Eric was in dismay, "If this is the guy I will lose to I'll be damned."
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