Chpt.3 **neighbors

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Just then Daniel turned to see the girl that left him in a daze earlier that day.

He smiled to himself

Knowing that this was his second chance.

He watched Shyla as she began to eye the room looking for an empty seat. He looked at the skrony boy, with long shaggy hair and a skater swag sitting next to him and persuaded him to move out of his seat so she could sit down.

"psss Hey Ty, do me a favor?"

The kid looked at him through his long shaggy hair with wide green eyes and stuttered out"u-uh yea Daniel U-um what do you ne-ed?"

Daniel lightly smirked at the way the kid reacted, nervousness clearly on his face.

Daniel guessed it was because he was popular, but he wasn't like the rest of the stuck up , tough guy jocks, he treated everybody pretty decent, so why was Ty so scared all of a sudden?

"Yo tye chill, you're my homie man. " Daniel said smiling a genuine smile. He decided to break it down for Ty on why he wanted him to switch seats.

"It's just that that cutie that just walked in, has my name written all over her," he said pointing to Shyla at the front of the room, who still hesitated to find a seat.

Tylan looked up just now noticing someone had entered the classroom, he was in his own world earlier ,just ready to get up through and go home. His eyes landed on the pretty girl at the front of the room and he couldn't help the smirk that slipped on his face, no wonder Daniel wanted to sit next to her. He knew how Daniel and his boys rolled, and this girl didn't stand a chance if Mr. Popular himself had her in his vision.

He dapper Daniel off, making Daniel's smile widen, " Aye bro, I understand completely."

"Yeah, so if you could just ya know.. move-"Daniel asked with his hands shifted to the seat behind Ty.

Ty laughed shaking his head, "Yeah, sure thing" he said right on que as Shyla noticed the seat behind him also.

She began to walk over there when Daniel spoke

"Um hey" he cleared his throat "sit next to me" Daniel said smiling. What was he twelve ? He sounded like a little ass boy just now. He mentally scolded himself.

Shyla formed a small smile, "Okay, thanks." she took the seat greatfullt, not realizing who he actually was, but soon enough would find out.

Daniel reached out his hand to shake Shyla's, since things seemed to be going smooth. "Hi nice to meet you I'm---"

Something started to register in her brain and she immediately recognized him. Shyla glared at Daniel cutting him off "You're that guy! The one who ran into me in the hallway" she was still pissed.

'Shit, she remembered me' , Daniel silently thought, but no worries he knew exactly what to say this time.

Rubbing his head sheepishly he said, "Yeah..Sorry about that, I was in a hurry, I didn't even see you coming and then when I did..." he trailed off not knowing how to put in words what happened.

But oh Shyla knew.

"When you did you just stood there, and barely even said im sorry"
Attitude filled every word she spoke, but she was much calmer than before.

" About that, my bad, it's just that when I was about to bend down and help you pick up your books, I saw your face and well.."
Daniel trailed off again and noticed that didn't come out exactly right but hoped she'd understand what he was trying to say. A cocky smirk curved his lips.

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