Away

1- A new kid.

  Henry's POV.

   'Wait here'.  The school's secretary walked into a class lecture stopping the teacher midway and also drawing attention.
    They spoke more like whispered to one another for a whole full minute while I stood like a lost fool staring.
Finally the teacher excused himself and together walked towards me.

     'He will stay. After the class you can get one of your students to give the school tours.' The secretary said.

    'Rosie I've told you you give tour guides and not bother me or my students but your so stubborn'. The male teacher hissed angrily clearly pissed by the interruption.

   'Please Donald, I know I'm giving part of my responsibility to you but I can't handle all. Stacks of paper works to file arrange and get signed and receive calls from parents and the principal. Ahh'.  She sighs then looks up giving him her best puppy eyes.

    Mr Donald's tough act came wearing off actually falling for her charm. He hesitates but quicks to relent.

  'Gah! Okay fine. Consider this as last chance no more favor or you can find      yourself in the HOT SEAT.'

  The hot seat? What does that mean?

   Clearly its a threat because miss Rosie gulped and her eyes widens momentarily before she nods meekly bringing a satisfied smirk to Mr Donald's lip.

   I clear my throat bringing their attention to me.
I wave.    'Um hi. My name is Henry-'

'Roden. Yes I know'. He interrupts with a grim look.

  Wow what a way to start a new school.

Miss Rosie gave Donald a small push.
   'Don't be mean'. 

She laughs a bit then gestures for me to enter the classroom.  'Sorry he can get a little bit cranky sometimes. Have a nice day and I hope you enjoy your stay in Bodak high'.
That said she left her heels echoing round the hall.

   'Attention we have a new student'.
Mr Donald announced. 'Come in'.

I walked in my hands tucked in my back pocket.

    'Class meet Henry Roden. Henry class'.  I rose my head smirked and gave a peace sign.

    'Sup.'      

That alone is enough to set the girls swooning and the boys scowling and drooling?...  

  Anyway I know I'm really very handsome and sexy. I had a fanclub at my former school,too bad good things never last. So in this school things will be different. I swear it.
The whispers and murmurs circulating round the class weren't so quiet and the girls aren't discreet in giving me the bedroom eyes which rouses my interest and i crinkle my brows in confusion and amazement. They are bold. A group of girls continued staring while one with strawberry blonde hair said.

  'My I can totally smash that piece of male hotness' she purrs.

   'Urgh he's so immaculate words can't describe him'.  Girl number 2 sighs dreamily.

  'I'm gonna fuck the daylights out of him'. Girl number 3.

   'Yeah it will be so easy. Guys like big chested girls and I can tell from experience.He's mine girls so back off'. Girl number 4.

' I just hope his p-man will be sizable enough unlike Charlie'. Girl number 2 snorts.

   'Oh please don't remind me'. Girl number 3 rolls her eyes.

The three girls laughed at their friend's discomfort.

  Everybody where busy buzzing with excitement except for a girl sitting close to the window who had her head down maybe she didnt see me or...Mr Donald cleared his throat.

      'Go take a seat. Quiet everyone. We only have a few minutes before the bell rings. I would use it to appoint a tour guide for Mr Roden. Now who would like to volunteer'.
He perched on his chair hands steepled.

I slowly made way to the middle row where the girl who seems unaware of me or the commotion which is happening in the class. She looks to be concentrating real hard to not notice me which makes me frown. I don't like people not paying attention to me. Its the worst feeling ever.

  'These seat is vacant. We can get to know each other better;if you know what I mean'.  Girl number 4 bit her lips jutting out her oversized cleavage. Careful we don't want it spilling out. Although it might happen. Her shirt is a size smaller and too tight.

  I shook my head at her antics. Though she's pretty with no much makeup on but after learning her intentions I intend to back off. She's your typical blonde and blue eyed girl. Definitely not my type.

   I came here with a purpose and one of them is not to get tangled with any girl. I turned to my target muttering sorry to blonde girl.

    'Hi do you mind if I seat next to you?'.

   Silence.

  'I'm Henry by the way'.  I  brought my hand for a handshake but it was left hanging.

  What's with the attitude. I'm getting pissed. Look at me girl.

     'Brie'.

'Brie...'. Still no response from the Brie girl.

'Answer me Brie...'. Mr Donald's voice got tight with warning.

   The girl I spoke to seconds ago slowly rose her head coming in contact with Mr Donald's penetrating glare.

   'what are you doing'.

'What?'. She responds.

  I saw a slight movement and turned to see her putting a novel in a backpack. She was so discrete, no one can detect her movement.

   Except me.

'What were you so focused on?'

  'Nothing'. She shrugs.

Mr Donald breathe in,close his eyes and opened them.

    'What are you doing'. He asked in a rather overly calm voice.

  'Talking to you'. She was being sarcastic.

Mr Donald kept quite for a while deciding to let the issue go.

    'A new student is in our mist.
Do welcome him'.  He points to me.

I waited with bathed breathe for her to finally acknowledge me. The moment she did I felt the air being sucked out of my lungs. Brown eyes clashes with gray. Dark smouldering intense gray eyes. Midnight black hair, straight nose and kissable lips. She's the epitom of beauty. Hours seem to pass as I openly stare at the goddess but its literally just two seconds.

       'Oh great a new kid'.

She laid emphasis on the kid which annoyed me. I'm not a kid
. Mr Donald sighs clearly tired of her sacarsm

    'You will be his tour guide'. Groans fills the class not approving of Mr Donald choice.

'No'.  The class chirps again.

     'Its an order not a request'. Mr Donald rose from his chair.

   Is it me or the girl failed to see the angry look on his face when she declined again.

    'No Mr Donald. Its not my turn. I went last time remember and why don't you hand it over to the eager ones am sure they will perform well'.

   'Yes Mr Donald. She's  right. I'm Dawn by the way'. Girl number 4 agrees,battling her lashes.

    'See'. Brie points at blondy.

  'I don't want the eager ones miss Brie Angie Francis. You will do as I say'. His lips already in a thin line.

   'But...'

'Young lady don't'.  

    I think Brie knew she had no chance so she backed off.

     'Fine'.  

Just then the bell rang. She quickly zips her backpack and slings it over her shoulder.
 
   'Follow me'.   She left not waiting.

I too picked my backpack and went out of the classroom.