The guy in the last seat *OLD* NOT FINISHED!

Chapter 1 *edited*

This is my first story enjoy

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 Valeria's PoV

"Mom where’s my lunch?!" I screamed. My voice echoed down the kitchens white walls as I paced.

"I don’t know sweetie, I thought your dad had made it" my mom's answer could be hear faintly behind the blowing of the dryer. I sighed this wasn't the first time my parents did this. 

"Arggg! DAD where’s my lunch!" I asked frustrated my finger tapped furiously on the marble counter.

"Grab some money! My wallet is in the kitchen counter!" My dad replied while he ran around the house gathering his things for work.

"Fine!! Dad are you taking me to school?" My frustration reflected as I yelled back at him.

"No I though your mom was."

"Mom, are you going to take me?"

"No dad was?" Confusion masked her soft voice as she walked in.

"He said you were! Who's taking me?"

"Sweetie you are going to have to ride the bus, I can’t take you I have work!!! Sorry!"

She gave me a sorry look.

I guess that would do. They always seem to get confused about these things even though its what my fourth year of high school and we were in the second semester but hey they have two other kids to take care I cant blame them.

I ran to my room to change throwing on my regular black outfit: black shirt, black skinny jeans and my black hoddie. I grabbed my red brush and ran it through my black hair making sure my shiny blond highlights were noticeable. As soon as I was ready I ran down stairs, grabbed a baggie that contained a strawberry pop-tart, my very delicious breakfast, and ran to my bus stop.

When the bus arrived I went to my regular uncomfortable blue seat, located at the very back of the bus. This time I was surprised to see a guy sitting there, so I sat next to him not wanting to sound snobby or bitchy for that matter.

He had a black Mohawk and the most beautiful dark brown eyes. He was wearing a pair or old red and black gym shorts even though it was freezing; he was also wearing a black and red hoodie which molded against his body. His eyes traveled to my face and I smiled. When he nodded his head as a grearting I knew that was the only communication we were going to do, so I pulled out my iPod and tuned out to My Chemical Romance. As i sat back I couldn't help but notice that the guy didn't take his eyes off me. Weird.

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The bus finally stopped at school. I just sat there like I always do just so I could avoid the big mob. Then I remembered the guy who was right beside me but as I looked besides me I noticed he wasn't there. Where the hell did this guy go to? I asked myself as I peeked out the busses window to see where he had gone, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Damn is this guy fucking spiderman? I thought to myself.

Looking down I saw his jacket. Oh that jacket that diffined his mucles so perfectly. I shook my head and grabbed the jacket. The strong smell of his colone hit me and I was intoxicated. Damn this guy smells good. I walked down the isle his jacket hooked into my elbow. I had no intentions to keep it, but I guess when he walked in and saw it there he got the wrong idea. His eyes quickly snapped up to meet mine. Oh his chocolate brown eyes had my whole body tingling. Something was wrong with me, but before I could, do what every girl would do in my place, and over think the situation. I handed him his jacket and pushed past him. There was no way I was going to fall for this guy. I don't even know his name for Pete's sake!