Hermosa [Ben Simmons]

Tres.

"What was your first period again?" Steve asked as we walked together to school, this time being on time.

"Spanish," I answered. I always loved that class, eventhough I sat alone. Spanish was my second language so it was an easy class for me, luckily. I already had enough tough classes.

"Oh yeah," he nodded. "I still wish I had Spanish with you, it's so hard and you could help me, really"

"That would be fun, the lessons can be quite boring, especially when we have to study for ourselfs" I replied as we walked to Steve his locker.

"Then go sit next to someone!" He said smiling.

"That's hard if everyone is already sitting next to someone," I shrugged "Anyway, what class do you have? Math right?"

"Yesss, with my boy hot chocolate. I know his name now, Mario." He said dreamily.

I shook my head laughing, "Then I'm pretty sure you're Luigi" I said as I heard the bell ring.

"Hell yes I am," he grinned. "See you during lunch time!"

I smiled and turned around, walking to my own class. As normal, I was one of the first who entered the class. I don't know why, the other were probably too slow.

As I sat in my seat, I grabbed my phone and opened candy crush. It could take some time before everyone was in here and I just really wanted to pass this level.

As I was focused on my phone, I heard a small thud of a bag next to me. I glanced up to see Ben, casually sitting down next to me like he does it every day. I looked at him weirdly, not understanding why he sat next to me. His friends were on the other side of the class and it was not that they were all absent.

"Good morning to you too," he chuckled as he noticed my facial expression.

"What are you doing?" I asked confused. He just looked at me a bit funny, probably not understanding why I wasn't happy with him sitting next to me.

"Sitting next to you, obviously. Is there a problem with it?" He replied as a small smile played on his lips.

"Kind of," I said in all honesty.

"Damn," he said, amusement clear in his voice. "Just thought you could help me with Spanish since I know you're good at it"

I bit the inside of my cheek as I stared at him suspiciously. I know he has been struggling with Spanish, since that was obvious, but why would he do something with it now? The last two years he could've asked my help, when it looked like he didn't even know me.

"You're staring a little too obvious" he said as he leaned closer to me, almost whispering it.

"I am not staring" I quickly said as I raised my eyebrows at him. He just winked at me before turning his attention to the teacher, who started talking.

I sighed softly, resting my head in my hands. I didn't really like that he was trying to contact me, what if people would think I'm one of his new hoes? Hell nah.

"Was that your little brother at the store yesterday?" He asked me which made my eyes flick back to him.

"If you want better grades, you should pay attention instead of trying to start a conversation" I simply replied as I stared back at the teacher.