What great eyes you have(on hold)

Begining

So I'm walking to class talking to a group of friends and this kid Marcus who sits by me in my 5th period tapped me on my shoulder and pulled me aside he started an instresting convosation loud enough for my group of friends to ear hussle and pretend their talking about next period. Marcus was a 5'9 scrawny type guy but a good scrawny.he had hazel eyes,curly hair,a dimple,and I nice bright white smile. He talked as if he had an accent of some sort maybe he couldn't pronounce his "Rs" right which is cute😂 but there's something else I like about him I just can't get a good grip,so We talked about our classes because we have quite a few classes together but 5th period is the only one he sits by me anyways he said he was doing an "interview" for one of his classes and had to pick the most interesting yet quiet female.

So he asked me like my full name and age etc then he ended the conversation with "and your number?" You heard little gasp from the background my group of friends made as I blushed "wait what?😂☺️" I say confused "common now we have almost every class together did you really think I had to make a report?" He says flirty yet playful "haha I guess you're right" I say at him and wink and write my number with my gold metallic sharpie I for some reason have in my hand.

And ask if it's ok if I write it on his white binder he gives me the ok and I proceed to write my number on his binder I put "you're a really sweet guy💗 we should hang out -cali❤️❤️❤️" and ended it with three hearts "you're name is cali?" He asked as his eyes were shaking "oh common you can't sit by me in 5th period and not know my name😂" I smile and I was going my to give him a hug but then the bell rang! "Oops my friends and I gotta blast Marcus,I can't have mr.lusain getting in our asses for being late again I'll see you around in lusain class though... call me!" I say as my friends tugged my hand to go to class and as I went to class my friend were like "owww" and "awww" and "omg he's cuttte!"

"I don't have lusain I have ms.philps right now " "really I could've sworn you have this class" I say confused "no that's probably my tw-" then The late bell rang over what Marcus said and I couldn't make out What he had tried to tell me. I ran to class we both looked at eachother the same time and went to class. I rushed into the door before it closed and I seen...Marcus? Sitting down three rows down from me and I was confused and had so many questions like "why is he in this class?" "How did he get here before me we went separate ways" "has he always had that big of a birthmark?" "When did his hair get straight" "And why wasn't my unassigned assigned seat taken by a blonde girl?!"

I look at mr.lusian and he knows how I hate that but he's not the one to move someone if there already sitting there mr lusian is a black bald man with a grey gold t mustache\beard mr. Lusian didn't smile often but when he did he brightened up the whole room. He talked As if he had Botox So his face was very stale his lips didn't move much when he talked or maybe his lips were too big for me to see the movement I wouldn't know. He pointed to the empty seat by