The New Kid is a Player

Chapter Two

This is the second chapter! Hope you guys like it! I had a hard time writing this one.

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 When we get on the bus the next day he was not on the bus so I didn't have to sit with him. That made me feel a little relieved. When I sat down in my set in the class I noticed that everyone was here but him. Where could he be? Wait why am I worried about him? I don't even know his name.

After my math class, I went to ELA. When the teacher was about to start talking, he came in with a smug look on his face. What did he do? I asked myself. He looked right at me and he looked as if he knew everything about me which is weird because he doesn't even know my name.

"Would you like to tell the class why you are late, Sam Smith?" Oh, that's his name. Good to know.

"No, I'm good," he said his eyes never coming off of me. I could feel all the eyes on me from the whole class. Why are they looking at me?

Oh, maybe it is because the new kid is staring at you and he also looks like a god?

Shut up voice of reason.

During lunch when I sat at our table Sam walked into the lunch room. He looks right at me again. Why does he do that? I quickly look away and Macy turns around to see him. When she looks at me she gives me a questioning look.

"That is the boy from the bus," Jacobanswers for me. Looks like I'm not the only one who didn't know his name. "He also happens to be in all of Hannah's classes." He added. How does he know? I didn't tell either of them that.

"His name is Sam. And how did you find out he was in all of my classes? I didn't tell either of you that." I asked. Now that I think about it word had probably gone around that the Greek god sits next to the nerd in every class. That's when I saw both of my friends' eyes go right behind me. And then all eyes were on me.

When I turned around Sam was right there. Why was he at our table? Can't he just go sit with the popular kids? That would make more sense but no, he is right in front of me.

"How are you, with your mom being gone and having an alcoholic father?" He said as my eyes widened. How did he know that the people I've ever told about that are Jaycob and Macy? Everyone knew about the fact that my mom was dead but no one knew about my dad. He laughed at my expression. Why would he laugh at something so serious?

My eyes started tearing up and his expression softened slightly. When I started to feel the tears coming down my cheeks I shoved him out of my way and ran right out of the cafeteria. I heard footsteps coming after me and I ran right into the auditorium and it made me cry even more because that reason my mom was dead was that of one of my concerts.

I was hiding backstage when I heard the door open and I held my breath. I heard footsteps coming towards the stage and I heard the voice of my best friend. "He's a jerk. Can you come out so I can hug you?" Jacob said. I let out my breath and came out from behind the stage and was engulfed in a firm but a comforting hug. I hugged him back and let it all out.

When I had calmed down he started to talk, "Why did you choose to come in here?" I know why he was asking it was because of the whole mom thing.

"I don't know. It was closer than the bathroom I guess." I didn't know actually. He slowly let go of me and looked me right in the eyes and gave me a questioning look. He nodded. He took my hand and I pulled it back.

"We need to get to class the bell rang like 10 minutes ago." when he said that I started running towards the door. What I've never been late before and it was killing me.

When I got to the classroom walked in and all eyes were on me. I looked at the ground till I got to my set. When I sat down I felt Sam's eyes on me. I turned my head to see him and when I did, he was smirking at me like he didn't just bring up that I am an orphan. I looked away and started taking notes.

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After school, I went to work. I work at Starbucks. One thing I hate about it is whenever you get a customer you have to put on a smile and say "Hi welcome to Starbucks, may I take your order?".

Today I was one out of only 2 people working. And it was a busy day. Lucky Jackie and I are good at our job. We make the quickest frappuccinos out of everyone that works here.

When I went back to take the next person's order it was Sam just my luck. Why is he even here? I went up to the register and he was looking at the menu so I waited.

"Hi, welcome to Starbucks. May I take your order?" I said to him as he looked down. He looked as if he wasn't expecting it to be me? Well, he knew everything else why didn't he know this? This is a normal thing that you would expect him to know.

"Umm.. yeah I'll have a medium french vanilla frappuccino..." He looks all over my uniform for my name tag, "...Hannah." Did He have to know my name?

"All right. Go wait at the side of the counter and I will be right there." I said as I pointed to the other end of the counter. He nodded and walked right over and I got to work on his drink.

As soon as I was done making his drink I walked over to the other side of the counter. Is he? Oh my god, he is kissing a girl while she is sitting on the counter. Seriously When I am over by them I wait a couple seconds and they do not break apart.

"Can you get your dirty ass off the counter. People put their food there." The girl gets off and turns to me. She has a smug look on her face and looks like she could kill someone. Her nails, more like claws, look like they could rip my heart right out of my chest too.

"You know that I can put in a complaint and get you fired, right?" She said that as if I was afraid of her. She looks like a rat, or a cake I guess...

"You know I don't care. Right?" I replied to the rat/cake face. She looked furious now. Almost like a psychopath but not at the same time because her make-up made her look like a clown. she left after attempting to give me a death stare. Keyword: *attempting.

"Wow, didn't know you had that in you," Sam said. "You sure got an attitude." What does he mean by that? Does he mean that in a good or bad way? Oh well.

"I've been told I got it from my mom." I replied. "Here is your drink. Have a good day Sam." He seemed to stop and stare at me for a minute. "Are you ok?" I asked starting to get a little worried. I don't know why I was but, I was nonetheless.

"Yeah, I'm fine, sorry. Bye." That was all he said before he left. What was all that about? Why was he acting weird? Well, I don't know him that well so maybe he just remembered something that he did not want to remember.

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Hope you guys like this chapter! I am sorry if there are any typos I was rushing this chapter. Love you all! 

- graywolf