Chapter 3

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Getting up in the morning is not really the best ya know. I just hate the sun light on my face in the morning. It takes a while for me to adjust to the bright sunlight, I quickly get up and yawn, stretching every bone in my body.

I take a long refreshing shower and wrapped my small body with my cute pink towel. I walk out and dry my hair. I sit in front of my dressing table looking at myself. Today is my first day of high school here. I am nervous but I'll be fine. I get up and walk to my closet taking out a black pencil skirt and a light pink sheer blouse.

After changing and putting a bit of make up I curl my hair away from my face and tie a high pony, although my hair is not too long. I don't look bad at all. I look formal which is the code of conduct of the school. I wear my black pumps and wait for Alisha to get ready. Once we are both ready we walk to our school which is not too far from our apartment.

"You look really good Ria, I mean guys are probably gonna go for you on your first day!" Alisha winks at me and nudged my shoulder. "For real? Look who's talking! You look like a perfect high school girl I swear!" I pinch her cheeks and she squeals, "ouch!" She rubs her cheek which is now pretty red.

After getting to school we go different ways because we both have different classes. My first lesson is English. I knock on the door of my class and slowly open the door.

"Hello Ms. Ria, come in dear" says my English teacher, who for your information is very handsome. I give him a quick nod and stand next to him. He puts his hand on my shoulder and speaks "Come on everyone say hello to your new classmate" he has a strong accent, I think he's from New Zealand.

Everyone says hello at the same time and smile at me. I say hi back and find a place to sit. There is this cute guy sitting next to an empty seat, I look at him and ask "can I sit over here?" I smile at him and he nods "sure" he sounds British but he doesn't look British. I take a seat next to him and face the teacher. "By the way my name is Daniel, Daniel Jurado" the guy next to me speaks. "Hey, my name is Ria, Ria Dawood" I shake his hand that he was offering and smile.

He has dimples!!!! For fuck sake he's so cute. He has dark brown hair which are kinda curly ish. He wears a formal white shirt and black pants. He looks quite fit to be honest.

"Okay everybody! Now I want you guys to write me an essay about me" our teacher speaks. I still didn't get his name. "But Mr. Lee, what should we write about you?" A girl with a flirty voice asks the teacher well now I know his name so Mr. Lee. "Hahaha dear I'll tell you everything y'all need to know, just be patient" he winks at us and starts laughing. I already like this class, he's quite cute and chill. We write an essay about England and how beautiful the country is. That wasn't really hard. I knew a lot about England.

After English we have history and I'm so excited for this class, I love the subject! By the way Daniel and I had a conversation in English and he told me that he doesn't take history so he won't be in my class. Oh well... anyways I make my way to our history class and settle in. Our teacher is a tall handsome man, he looks like he's in his mid 30's. He's dressed up in a suit and tie, which makes him a little intimidating but he still looks good. I sit alone with no one and to be honest I hope someone sits next to me.
The teacher greets me with a smile and tells me his name. "My name is Mason, so call me Mr. Mason. I'll be teaching you history Ria, I hope you like the school aye" he speaks in a British accent which is very neat. He's like those clean and cut British man. I find it cute. I simply nod at him and take my books out.

After 15 minutes of class, someone knocks the door. Mr. Mason opens the door and welcomes a lady in, who has a boy standing next to her. He looks like he's 18 or 19. I can't really see his face because he has his head hanging low as if he's ashamed or getting punished.

"Mr. Mason, Zayn here will be joining year 11 from now on. He is demoted from year 12 due to his careless behavior and his unsatisfactory academic performance". The lady has a harsh tone and looks quite upset.

Mr. Mason makes Zayn sit next to me and I straighten my posture out of nowhere. He smirks at me and says "hey beautiful". I smile at him and face Mr. Mason to avoid any conversation with him. He gives me weird vibes.

I keep trying my best to focus on what Mr. Mason is talking about but Zayn sitting next to me doesn't really help. Every time I look at him he licks his lips and makes a funny face. I don't even know why would he do that?

Finally when the class ends I get up and collect my things to leave as soon as possible. "I didn't get your name beautiful?" Zayn stands in front of me stopping me from getting out of class. "My name is Ria, Ria Dawood" I offer my hand for him to shake. He looks at it and smirks, "Some other time beautiful" and leaves the class with me just standing there with my hand hanging in the air.

I don't like him already...
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With love
Ria

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