Chapter Five

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I walked into class with butterflies in my stomach as I saw his face smile at me. I sat in my seat next to Randi and smiled back, then began to take out the necessary school supplies for this class. After I had everything I needed placed on my desk, I put my attention onto the teacher. But it was rather hard to pay attention when I could see, thorough my peripheral vision, Randi staring at me. I tried to ignore him and continue listening to the teacher, but it was too hard with his beautiful ocean blue eyes staring at me. I brushed a bit of my hair behind my ear and smiled at him.

"Randi, it's kinda hard to pay attention when you're lookin' at me like that", I giggled as I explained to him.

"We'll, it's hard to pay attention when you're sitting there looking so beautiful". After he said this I could tell he felt nervous because he stopped looking at me and his face flushed with redness. I couldn't help but just giggle at his cuteness.

"It's okay Randi. I 'totes' understand", I chuckled because I was mocking the cheerleaders with their annoying 'slang'. He couldn't help but roll his eyes playfully and chuckle along with me.

Finally, we were able to keep our eyes off each other and actually pay attention for once. I would have rather giggled with Randi, but I don't want to get behind in my work. This school was already ahead of my last school. So most of the things the teachers would talk about sounded like gibberish. I had a lot of work to do. Then it hit me. Randi's been at this school the whole year. Maybe he can help me catch up?

I looked at Randi and his eyes were fixed on the teacher. I would ask him later, maybe at lunch, about helping me study. I didn't want to 'distract' him anymore. I smiled at my thoughts and felt like a loser. Laughing at my own jokes when no one else is listening. I can't believe a guy like Randi likes me. Randi was one of the popular guys at school. He was the kicker for the football team, rather then the quarterback. But still, the kicker is one of the important ones.. I think. I never really got into sports like other people did. But I still knew more than some people.

Then the bell rang. People had already began to pack up a few minutes before the bell rang so they just stood up and left. But unlike me, I was lost in my thoughts and still had to pack up. I was the last one in class. Even Randi left.. I took my time packing up my things. After a few minutes I walked out the classroom door and began to walk down the hallway to my locker. And there I saw Randi. He was leaning against my locker, waiting for me. I quickly fixed my hair and shirt and walked toward him. As I reached my locker, I began to turn the lock. As I was unlocking my locker, I looked at Randi and smiled.

"Hey stalker."

"Shutup", he smirked, "you know I'm not stalking you."

"Or do i?" I raised one of my eyebrows to him, playfully. I finally unlocked my locker and put my book back, then took out the book I need for my next class. Then quickly closed my locker. Randi was still there, leaning against the locker beside mine.

"See you at lunch?" He asked with a smile.

"Of course. Who else would I sit with? I'm the new girl", I smirked at him. He smiled back and kissed my cheek. Then began to walk toward his next class. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I watched him walk away. Then the one minute bell rang. I better hurry to class before I'm late!

TO BE CONTINUED.<3

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