Someone Like You

Chapter 1

Jennifer's POV
I arrive to school and go to my locker. There is Eleanor and I walk up to her.

'Hey, how was your vacation with Nate?' I ask.

'It was amazing! I met his friends...' she tells me with a big smile on her face 'One of his friends is named Harry. He's a total badboy, perfect for you.'

'You know I don't "do" boyfriends. I am fine on my own.' I remind her.

'I didn't say "boyfriend", he can just be an escape from your complete boring life.' she explains and I roll my eyes.

'No thank you, I'm fine and as always I want to focus on my studies.'

'Okey then if you say so.'

As I open my locker, I see all the girls whisper and giggle. I turn my head to see the "popular gang". Eleanor is leaning against her locker and bites her lips while she stares at one of the guys. He walks over to her and kisses her cheek.

'Hey babe,' he says.

Well now I understand a lot more.

It's Nate, I assume.

As I glance at the group, I catch one of the guys stare at me. Why the hell would he do that? I literally made zero effort to look good today. He wears  plain black shirt with black jeans and black shoes. Well, I already know he really loves black. To be honest, he does look very good. anyhow, I turn away to break the eye contact and take the books out of my locker.

'Hey, you must be Jennifer. Eleanor's best friend.' Nate asks friendly.

'Yep that's me. You must be the amazing boyfriend.' I anwser while laughing to Eleanor.

'Nate, nice to meet to.'

'The same' I say

'What class do you have now?' Eleanor asks.

'Chemistry, you?'

'Biology,' she says sighing.

'Well, then I guess I'll see you around.'

'See ya!'

As I enter the class I quickly take a seat. A while later, someone enters the classroom. It's him. The guy I caught staring.

'Mister Tomson, you are,' the teacher looks on his watch, 'very late!'

'I know T, that's the whole point. I don't do "right on time shit".'

'Sit down Tomson!' the teacher got a bit angry.

All the girls show him that there is an empty seat next to them. But for god know what reason "Mister Tomson" chose to sit next to me.

'Hey there,' he says. The girls go crazy of jealousy. I say without even looking at him.

'Hey,' I say without even looking.

' What are you doing?'

'Are you kidding me? I am trying to learn here.'

'Oh I'm really sorry!' he says sarcastic. 'Pf, idiot.' everyone in the class is looking at us.

'Excuse me? Oh I am genuinely sorry if you are not used to girls who would rather learn than talk to you.'

The rest of the lesson continued peacefully untill the teacher set us up to be labpartners for the rest of the semester.

'Trrrrrrrrrrrrrr' the bel rings and the lesson is finally over. I exit the classroom and go to my locker to get the books for my next...

'What the hell was that?'