Chapter One; The Transfer

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“My god, she is a BABE!"

 “Hell, Imma get that ass!”

“Boys, boys, I’m getting the first piece, so settle down!” Rowdy tells them with his cocky grin at full display. The two sophomores groan and walk away, still talking about the “hot piece of ass” that just transferred in. Rowdy fell into step with me as we walk to 3rd hour together.

“Ok what gives? I’ve been hearing about this new girl all day, they talk about her like she’s a goddess! She can’t be that hot!” I tell him, watching as a smirk goes across his face again.

“Ha-ha-ha bro, she is! It’s like Jesus himself created her and sent her down just to bless us with her beauty, and that ass! Man, that’s the finest body I think I’ve ever seen! And she’s no nice girl, she seems pretty naughty, if you know what I mean!” He says, winking at me.

“I dunno sounds too good to be true. I still haven’t even seen her! Well this is my class, see you at practice bro.” I tell my best friend as I give him a fist bump.

I start walking into my class when I hear Rowdy say, “Oh yah Dominic, now’s your chance to see her, she has this class.” I am gonna kill Rowdy! How have I dealt with him all these years?? I decide to sit on my desk and chat with some of my swim team, waiting for this girl to come in.

“I’ve been working on my butterfly and I thi-” Tyler cuts off halfway and I notice them all staring at something behind me. I wonder if it’s her.. I turn around and my question is answered. Looking at her the guys had in no way over-stated her looks, in fact, they under-stated them. She has the Cuban coloring that my dad has, but she didn’t seem to be full Cuban. As I took her in, I couldn’t notice a single flaw. Her cheekbones were high on a perfectly hear shaped face, her face was framed with beautiful dark brown hair. She had a cute little nose and right under I couldn’t help but notice her full pink lips, a lot. She was so curvy, with long legs and a very, very developed chest. When I looked back up I stared at the feature that caught me most, her eyes. They were grey, not just any grey, but the grey right before a storm that seemed to flash when she caught my eye. She raised one eyebrow and a slow grin spread across her face, questioning my staring. Right before I could introduce myself to this babe, Mr. Mason walked in.

“Take your seats kids, we have a new student, if you could please come up and introduce yourself to us and tell us a few things about you?” our aging Drama teacher asks her. Everyone watches her, well more of that backside of hers, as she saunters to the front of the class.

"Course. Well my name Is Bella Donna DeLuca, I’d rather you call me Belladonna. I’m Cuban and Italian. I transferred here so I can try a new environment, and I love to swim.” She looks up at Mr. Mason, waiting for him to tell her where to sit.

“Thank you Miss DeLuca, please take a seat behind Dominic, yes right there.” I hear the chair behind me slide across the floor as she sat down. Instead of listening to the part of my brain saying to turn around and introduce myself to this babe, I stay focused on Mr. Mason, I do have a 4.0 to keep up with.  Soon a paper was flicked onto my desk from behind me, I turn around but she is just staring at Mr. Mason while taking down notes. When Mr. Mason turns around I open up the note to see beautiful hand writing saying,

Too good to introduce yourself to little old me Mr. Rodriquez?

Hoping the surprise didn’t show across my face, I quickly scribble back a response and flick it back. Soon enough I felt the note flicked onto my arm.

 I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be rude. I’m Dominic, Belladonna right?

Yup, and you don’t have to introduce yourself, I’ve already heard plenty about you from what her name, Darly?

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