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My day was now starting to suck because again I found myself surrounded by the two boys with ugly long names and no Liam, I guess he doesn’t take Economics.
“Is this seat taken?” I looked up and faced Christopher or Chris.
“Well, I don’t see anyone’s name or backpack on it so no?” I arched my eyebrow smirking confidentially telling him; yeah, I’m making fun of you. What took me by surprise was his laugh; it was deep and reach like the chocolate I loved so much. I sat there stunned as he took his seat next to me taking out a notebook and pencil. Well someone came prepared.
“Okay, class everyone take out a pencil and a sheet of paper I’m going to tell you our schedule for the week.” Did he just read Mr. Spencer’s mind? I looked at him and he was smiling at me with a pencil in his hand gesturing for me to take it.
“Oh no, I have a pencil.” I stated going through my bag like crazy lady whose looking for her phone and nothing, there is nothing. I felt the heat creep up to my cheeks because he already took his offer back and I couldn’t possible ask him for a pencil with the way I pretend I was the perfect student. I put my face on the desk groaning as the door opened with a loud creek making my whole body shiver.
“Mr. Pendragon where do you think you are going?” I looked up to see Mr. Spencer talking to Alex. He had a sheepish smile on his face as he held the back of his neck looking away and spotting me then full out smiling before facing our teacher again.
“I’m new here! So… I was lost?” he tried to pull the ‘I’m new’ card but with a teacher like Mr. Spencer that didn’t work.
“Your friend over there is new too, aren’t you Mr. Steels?” Chris nodded and Alex glared daggers at him.
“You can have a seat right now but next time I won’t be so forgiving.” Mr. Spencer dismissed Alex like he was nothing and that made me so proud and happy to have him as a teacher. Alex decided that it would be a grand idea to seat on the seat on my right and so, here I am again, surrounded by two weirdoes who I just met.
“Are you guys planning on always seating next to me?” I looked at both giving them the wtf look. Chris smiled and Alex full out laughed.
“Of course you’re my job!” I looked at Alex like he just grew scales on his face.
“He means he’s making it his job to be your friend.” Said Chris after clearing his throat. I looked up to the board and saw that Mr. Spencer was writing his life away and I still had no pencil. Maybe Alex can give me a pencil it would be his first nice gesture. I looked towards him and clinched my fist so hard it was turning white. The guy was snoring away on his desk. I can’t believe it; he was awake just a moment ago! I took a deep breath and turned towards Chris and he was staring at me with an amused smile on his face that made me blush. He put a pencil on my desk and returned to writing. Yeah, he’s nice I’m not going to be an ass to him anymore. Alex on the other hand will remain an asshole forever. The bell rang before we knew it and I got up giving Chris his pencil mattering a thank you and smiling at him for the first time then leaving him to deal with a sleeping, drooling, ew, Alex.
My next class was with Ms. Rose and she fit her name right down to every letter. Ms. Rose was the most beautiful teacher/person in this school; she was fit to be a model not a teacher. Her tall figure, perfect legs, small waste, and long brown hair that reaches her ass if it was straightened was all in all perfection. She also loved the color red, so her full dark red lips, with her light red suit, and black heels made her look magazine perfect. I always shipped her with Mr. Spencer he was good looking, smart, taller then her, and smart did I mention that already? What else does she need? Maybe he never tried asking her out, or maybe they’re dating, I sighed at my luck of never finding out and entered the classroom and found Liam seating in the far side of the class. Liam didn’t get approached as much as the other two did, but he worry not, I shall be there for him, I said in the best Shakespearian accent I could master. I walked over to the seat next to him chuckling to myself at what a dumbass I was.
