First day of school

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Oakley's POV

As the clank of my heal hitting the floor boomed through the crowded hallway all eyes were on me. As I walked to the front office the guys looked me up and down and gave a whistle as the girls scoffed at my sight and stared in amazement. I never got this kind of attention at my last school, yea I had tons of friends but never did I have ALL eyes on me. They would start with the black strappy heals I was wearing then moved up to the tight fitting hole filled jeans then to the tight black tank top that hugged my body in the prefect way. As I passed the boys ready to cream their pants and the girls ready to kill me I reached Mr. Hollis' office. I slowly opened the glass door and reached a young mans desk who didn't look a day over 20. His dark brown eyes looked up to meet mine and instructed me to sit. He went over the basic rules blah blah blah and then explained that I didn't have a schedule and assigned me another student to "shadow" for the day ( aka follow around like a lost puppy ). He introduced me to one fine man he called James Kelly. He was a senior like me and stood about 6"2 and towered over me standing 5"10. He was a little intimidating but as his bright blue eyes searched my entire body and then continued to gaze into mine he reached out a large hand and introduced himself. His dirty blond hair left as if he just woke up and he wore a football jersey and a pair of basketball shorts. His build was perfect. His large shoulders attached to his bulky arms onto a beautiful torso I already knew he had at least a 6 pack. I had to make him mine. My day dream was cut short as he said my name. Just the way it rolled off his tongue made chills go up my spine. " Well hello Oakley it's very nice to meet you", he exclaimed still gazing in my eyes. Wow hot and polite! He's perfect!! " lovely meeting you as well James", I said as my eyes raked over his body like a starving animal. As he walked out the door I followed and we began with some small talk like the basics of where I'm from ( Houston Texas ) why did I move ( stupid dads job ) ect. As we came to a classroom labeled 257 he stopped infront of the door and asked me to walk to the next door and then back. Confused by the question I did as I was asked. As I walked to the door I felt eyes burning in my back as the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and my core instantly became heated. As I walked back to him his eyes stopped on my chest and stared hungrily. I stopped infront of him as his gaze went from my chest and moved to my eyes. He wrapped his arm around my waist and whispers , " I think you and I will be pretty good friends" His hot breath sent chills up my back and straight back down to my aching core. When I realized the class we just walked into was physics. I went to introduce myself to the beautiful teacher who had a name plate on her desk reading " Mrs. Smith" she seemed nice enough. As I walked up to her I introduced myself as the new student and told her I was shadowing James and she accepted me with a wide smile and started going over things I needed to know for this class.

James POV

As I watched her talk to Mrs. Johnson I couldn't stop tracing her silhouette with my eyes. When she walked down to the door as I asked she had the slightest sway to her hips and a beautiful pep in her step that made my manhood go wild. As she was standing 15 feet infront of me leaning on one hip talking to Mrs. smith I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. As I looked around to see familiar faces I noticed Colton watch her and licked his lips as she transitioned her weight from one side to another. When my eyes traced back to find Oakley's beautiful body I panicked a little realizing she wasn't there. I looked to my right to realize that the mysterious beauty was now my lab partner. As she sat next to me she went on and on about how Mrs. smith was so lovely but I couldn't keep listening my eyes were glued on her luscious pink lips as they moved to form every word. I peered over to see Colton still lustfully staring at my girl- wait I did not just call her my girl. Oh no I'm already getting attached. In pure jealously I reach over and place my large hand on her upper thigh and gripped it.

Oakley's POV

I traced my eyes down to his warm hand on my thigh and then back up to his bright eyes. He smirked at my confusion and then looked back to the person seated on the other side of me at the table over. I turned my head to see a sun kissed guy wearing ripped jeans and a Classic Rolling Stones shirt. As I peered up to his face I noticed his eyes locked on James and James eyes locked on his. I see now it's all about jealousy! I lean over the sun kissed hottie and say , " I love Rolling Stones! My favorite song is for sure Sweet Black Angel from their Exile on Main Street album!" As I formed the words with my painted lips his jaw dropped at my knowledge of the band. He exclaimed with a evil smirk on his face, "that's a great song gorgeous, you sure do know your 70's music" I playfully giggled at his response as I did I felt the hand placed on my thigh tighten. I look up to see James with his jaw clinched. He leans over and whispers in my ear, " you're my angel. And you're my gorgeous." As his rough deep voice whispers that against my neck I feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up on end as I lean over and say, " you're so sexy when you're angry" as I said that his eyes went dark and he sheepishly chuckled and turned away. He snaked his beautifully built arm around my waist as I smile to myself looking at the hand out of equations placed Infront of me. Through the class James hand migrated to my thigh reaching further and first all period until the bell rang. As the bell rang I stood up gathering my canvas bag and new papers I joyful ask, " where to next" he giggles under his breath at my excitement and squeaks out, " fine arts. " what the heckkkkkk?????? That sounds boring!! I just follow him to the door and as I reach him he slides his hand in my back pocket and gives my ass a squeeze. Today was going to be great and I can already tell!!

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