It's my first day in school at this big Academy where popular students we're found just like every movie cliche ever created.
Lot's of guys was staring at me like I'm a ghost or something but what matters the most is I'm inside the classroom now and I can't believe that I survived those death glares from those freaky and weird girls.
I am so bored and I don't know what to do inside the classroom while I'm just here in the very corner of the room while guys are staring at me.
I look fine and neat but why the heck would they stare at me like I killed their parents or something.
I sighed in defeat knowing that I'm stuck here with a bunch of guys and when I walk out, I'm pretty sure that one of them will trip on me so it's best to stay here.
I can blow up the gas station because of boredom.
I started to grab my favorite book that was filled with different kinds of beautiful butterflies and flowers.
My favorite butterfly of all is the Monarch Butterfly because the pattern of their wings are so cool, pretty, and also magical I guess that's why I love them.
While I was reading, I suddenly clench my fist into my heart because there's a hand on my book and I was shocked.
Why the heck is this happening to me while I'm in the middle of observing and enjoying reading my favorite book?
I tried to catch my breath to calm down as I looked at a pair of dazzling brown eyes staring into my ocean blue ones.
I was too shocked to give a normal reaction because his eyes were really pretty but instead, I made a confused look on him and he just copied me like a child.
"What?" I finally speak up to him and it takes lots of confidence before I forced myself to talk to him or else, he would stay like this forever.
I saw a guy in the corner of my eyes approaching this guy infront of me and when he finally approached the brown eyed guy, he put one of his arm around the green guy's neck and begun to chuckle like a maniac.
"Sorry Miss! This friend of mine really likes butterflies too and he's a bit immature." Said the random guy out of nowhere.
I just nod for him to stop talking and the brown eyed guy started to sit down next to me as he placed his bag down on his chair.
My eyes definitely grew wide at this point and I was shocked but I have nothing to do so I just go with the flow and hoping that things would work well for me.
And for the guy.
He told the random guy if he can leave us and he nod and walk away like nothing even happened as he started to talk about sports to his fellow random guys.
I don't know then so I called them random.
"My name is Evan Matthews." He said with a goofy smile.
He really looked like a kid and a kid is obviously immature just like.. Evan of course since his random friend said.
Good thing he removed his hand from my book when he sat down next to me and if he doesn't have any plan of removing it, I would chop off his hand like my favorite beef steak.
Don't judge me.
I know how to cook but not as good as my mom's cooking.
I simply nod my head at him trying to avoid the scene if he asks about my name.
I really hate that part just like old movies and stories.
"What's your name?"
As I was saying....
"Elizabeth Banks." I said with a fake smile on face.
I'm really not close into boys because I got rejected on my past crush sadly because he liked a girl which was my ex best friend.
Great huh?
He suddenly chuckled out of the blue while his dimples were showing and it was a real laugh and smile.
His black hair was long and was tied on his back and I can't believe that this school is allowing long haired guys but it looks good on him and it makes him cool.
