Most Beautiful

Chapter 7: exchanging feelings.

still in shock of what happened last night.

I can't get it through my mind that she might actually like me...

But I couldn't focus on her... school was now and I needed to focus on studies. Pftttttt! JK

I walked downstairs an saw Paris. Suddenly...My feelings and thoughts rushed back.

"Good morning Beck" she smiled and handed me a smoothie.

"Morning... what's this for?" I asked and held up my smoothie.

"Well beck... in this house, we eat healthy. I made you and Sabrina both smoothies to take in the car." She smiled and pointed to the smoothies on the counter behind her.

"Morning guys."

"Sabrina takes the bus. It comes at 7:15 just down the road."

"Uh?" She looked at me strangely. "well, Sabrina get some cereal into you quick."

She ran to the counter. She pointed to the drawer on the left. Sabrina picked up "life" cereal and went and got some milk.

"Okay beck, get your bag and coat" she pointed over to the hooks. "oh and can you run up and get my gym bag it's on my bed?"

"Sure." I jogged up the stairs to go get it.

"Okay Sabrina get your coat on and grab your stuff, we and be late."

I walked into her room and the smell of her perfume filled the air.

I smelled it a couple of times. Not to be creepy.

I zapped back into reality and picked up her book bag. I walked down the stairs quick.

"Okay let's go" Paris took her book bag and walked out the door.

I quickly locked the door and hopped in Paris's car.

••bus stop*

"Okay we made it. Have a good day!" I yelled to Sabrina out the window. She waved and hopped onto the bus.

•• school*

Paris's POV.

"Hey zuri" I hugged her but she froze in that spot. Beck walked up behind us carrying his books.

"Is that the guy?" she whispered in my ear making sure he didn't hear.

I let go of the hug and laughed.

"Anyways...." I paused and laughed. "What do you have first?"

"Geography"

"Okay well... we have art" I looked at her but she kept glancing at beck who was behind me. "So save us a seat" I started to back up and walk away.

"Okay bye" she smiled.

"She's interesting" he chuckled but was more serious.

"Yes... yes she is" I walked into art with not many people in that class.

"Hello Paris." My art teacher Mr. smith smiled.

"Hi"

Beck and I quietly walked around the people who were there.

"Let's sit here" I pointed to a seat near the middle of the class.

"Okay class, you can get back to your assignments and thy are due at the end of class tomorrow." Mr.Smith snickered just a little. He has to be my favourite teacher. He's the only one who doesn't yell. "go ahead and start"

"So," Beck glanced over at me then back at his paper. "Wanna work together on this tonight?"

"Sure" I blushed.