5. *Emilia's Pov*

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  I turn my head, seeing a brunette haired girl, in a white tank top, and dark blue ripped jeans. Her eyes were light brown, her cheeks were contoured,  and her lips were glossy pink. She showed disgust on her face,  while still snapping her fingers.

"Ummm, your on my seat" she said with a rude facial expression.
I turn to my side, seeing Nate sitting beside me, and looking up at the brunette haired girl.

"Excuse me, my eyes are up here" she says pointing her index and middle finger few inches away from her eyes.

"Um...but...we, we just started the term, so...oo, this is kinda my seat, s..orry" I say stuttering, trying to be as polite as possible.
Her eyes widened in shock, as she stared furiously at me

"Okay, I swear, if you don't get up now, I would drag your so called off shoulder shirt, all the way down to your boobs, oh, and hope your freaking bra is clean today" she said giggling, as a bunch of other teenage girls were giggling in front of the class.
I was just about to get up, as I heard a voice from behind me

"Leave her alone Kim",  I recognised a deep buff voice, which I could trace easily, Nate.
He was backing me up!!, after what he had done to me yesterday, what is up with this guy.

" Kim Martin!! would you find yourself another seat, your old one is already taken, this is another term okay ". The teacher said yelling frustratingly.
  The brunette haired girl, whose name's Kim eyed me in anger, and ushered herself to another seat. I wonder why she didn't do that since, maybe cause she just  wanted to sit beside Nate.
  The lesson finally began, as the teacher wrote down "CALCULUS", in red marker. I paid as much attention as I could, until I felt a nudge on my arm, seconds later a paper flew in front of me, my conscience told me to ignore it, but my brain fought against it.  I opened the letter, seeing cursive handwriting,

" hey beautiful, sorry about that"

I smiled and turned around, trying to spot who the person was, as I noticed Nate staring at me.

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