VINCENT POV
"That party was a blow last night"
"That's cause you were asleep the whole night dumbass"
"Fuck you, I was fucking Jes---"
My mind drifts from the conversation. I wasn't particularly interested in hearing another one of Nick's annoying fucks for the night. I enter the room quickly scanning for an empty seat. My eyes catches a glimpse of a dark haired girl with her eyes glued onto a book.
You gotta be kidding me
It's that girl, Rosalie. Not surprised she's sitting right in the front row like the goody two shoes she was. No doubt she was probably the first one here.
I don't remember her being in this class last semester, what is she doing here?
"Yeah be proud of yourself for hitting up a slut" I hear Chase laugh and I chuckle at his remark. I wasn't listening to most of what they were talking about but I could agree with Chase on that one. Jessica was a slut who threw herself at any one of us, that's why she's an easy fuck and everyone knew it.
"Don't act like you don't tap that ones and a while" Nick rolls his eyes at us.
"I don't get desperate" I tell him, walking to a seat way in the back.
I admit, I fucked with Jessica ones or twice but it was nothing of a big deal. She never could satisfy me.
The professor walked in finally a few minutes later, and class began. My attention varied from the teacher to the girl several seats in front of me. There wasn't a second she wasn't typing. What the hell was there to type? Every ones and a while she would pick up her pen and correct something from her notebook. When the professor asked for something, her hands the first to go up.
I looked away angrily after awhile. Why was she so damn attentive?
I hadn't realized the class had ended when she started packing her things and stood up. My eyes watched her every move as she merged with the crowd exiting the room.
"We have half an hour until our next class Vince"
I looked at Chase confused, then realized I'd stood up abruptly with the intention of following the girl. I shook my head immediately. "I gotta take a piss" I frown walking away from the two. What the hell was I thinking trying to follow her? I shake my head irritated with myself. I grabbed my car keys driving back to my place.
For some reason the next morning I felt strangely eager to get to class. I told Chase and Nick I had to do something, but really I'd gone straight to the classroom. Just as I thought, she was there again sitting in the front row with her eyes this time glued onto one of her notebooks. She was intently reading something off of it as if it needed her whole attention.
What the hell was with this girl? Why was she such a good student? Doesn't she have a life?
I made me way to a seat where I could watch her. How have I never seen her before? She was beautiful so if she went to parties she would have caught my attention. Although from what I see, I doubt she's the party type.
Nick and Chase walked in a few minutes later joining me and for the rest of the class I focused on the white board. When class had ended, my eyes gathered on the girl. I watched her pack her laptop away into her bag and pile on her books on her right arm. I saw her wince and I did too in reaction. I wanted to grab the books from her and scold her for being so careless but knowing her, she would be stubborn about it and yell at me for trying to help. I groan grabbing my laptop, exiting the room with Chase and Nick behind me.
For the rest of the week I watched this girl do the exact same shit. She was such a perfectionist, a goody goody whose probably never been to a single party her whole life let alone got drunk! Most likely a fucking virgin. She was probably a prude, her type irritates the shit out of me with their innocence.
"Vince I need a ride"
I shake my thoughts away. "Where we going?" I ask pulling out my car keys.
"The Diner. Kyle's waiting for us with the girls" Nick states.
I wasn't in the mood for a hangout, but I needed the distraction anyway.
