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Chapter 4

I was struggling to get up from my laying position on the floor, when I saw a hand right in front of my face. I looked up and I saw Romeo's smirking face above me. I hesitantly grabbed his hand and suddenly everything seemed to go in slow motion. He pulled me up slowly, but he didn't release my hand when I stood straight again. I felt his hot breath on my ear as he whispered something to me, bodies almost touching.

"Show me 'round, will ya?"

I shivered. What was he doing? What in hell is happening?

I took a step back because i felt really uncomfortable.

Romeo chuckled. "Do I scare you?"

"N-no.." I stuttered. Did he? I wasn't sure, to be honest.

I looked around in the classroom and I saw nobody there. Apparently everybody left for lunch. Had I been out for that long?

"As you can see, everybody went to the canteen and since it's lunch time, I guess we can go too. maybe I should try to make some friends, yeah?"

"Umm yeah, I guess..."

 "So can you bring me there please? You're still my tour guide" Romeo said with a mocking smirk on his face.

"S-ure."

"And stop stuttering. It's annoying."

Looked at the ground in embarrassment. Why was I so nervous? We only know each other for a day and he's already making fun of me. And not in a good way.

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We walked into the cafeteria and I felt like all eyes were on us. Girls were staring with open mouth, and I'm sure some guys were too. I wasn't surprised though, they were all staring at Romeo, and who wouldn't? Messy blonde hair, deep brown eyes to melt in... Maybe he wasn't the typical kind of "dream boy" I pictured in my mind when my friends were talking about him, maybe he was even better.

I heard some girls whispering.

"Who is he? Where is he from? Why is he walking around with that weird girl?"

Who he was? I had no idea. But I was hoping to get an answer to that, soon.

A/N: i don't think anybody is actually reading this story but if you are, just wanted to say that this isn't a love story like another. So if you're expecting them to fall in love, I'm sorry to disappoint you.