Trouble.

Chapter Three ~

As Savannah said goodbye to Zoe, she started to follow the small crowd of people who were going to History. She noticed some of her guy friends in front of her and caught up with them. 

"Hello boyss!" She chirped as the boys smiled and laughed at her. "Hello Savannah." Matt chuckled. "Hey Savi, have you met the new boys? Mitch and Jason?" Ryan asked her. "I've met Mitch! I sit next to him in Maths now. Mr. McCann is a total babe and sat me next to quite a good looking guy!" They all laughed as they walked into the room. Their History teacher just rolled his eyes. 

"Alright everyone, feel free to sit where you like, I didn't bother with a seating plan." The teacher shrugged. Savannah smiled and followed the boys onto a table. There was already someone at the table, a boy Savannah had never seen before.

"Heyyyy! Jason! Great to know you're in my History too!" Matt smiled and did the traditional guy handshake with 'Jason'. On their table of six, Savannah sat next to Jason and Ryan, then Matt, Joe, Dan and Luke. Normally, Savi didn't feel awkward with boys. She grew up with many of them living in her house, but Jason made her feel all girly, something she hated. 

"Hi. I don't think we've met. I'm Jason." The boy smiled and winked at Savannah. She blushed and wasn't quite able to form words, but managed a small wave.

"Aww Jason you got her tongue tied." Ryan teased, nudging Savannah. "Shut up Ryan! I'm fine seeee!" Savi insisted, feeling her cheeks cool down. "Hello, I'm Savannah." She smiled at Jason. He smiled back and looked her up and down.

"Ok class, let's get started on the Cold War...." The History teacher went on and on, lecturing the students. Everyone was asleep, but Savannah paid attention. History was one of her best subjects because she actually listened and read all kinds of Historical novels. Plus her mother was a history nerd.

"Psst. Savi...." Jason whispered and nudged her. Savannah looked up from her book to meet his gaze. "Are you actually working?" He whispered. She nodded and continued writing. "Do you know a girl named Zoe? She's almost my height, blonde?" Savannah looked up once again. "Yea, why?" 

"I like her."