Part 8

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My weekend passed by quickly and soon it was Monday again.

I was no longer feeling the jitters I had one week ago when I stepped into this school. I had made wonderful friends and even the thought of bumping into Tyler and his friends didn't bother me too much.

Maybe the encounters I had with him turned out to be something good for me; i probably would be less in awe of him.

After all he's Amanda's brother, so I better get used to him soon.

Humming to myself, I skipped my way into school. And ignoring the stares I was getting from some of the students. Let them thought I'm weird for all I care.

Tyler POV

She looked happy this morning as I watched her practically danced her way gracefully into school.

She had let down her hair. She looked different somehow, her demanour had changed. Maybe it's the hair, I thought. Her beautiful long hair was flowing in the wind, and she wore this band on her head which made her looked pure and innocent. I was the big bad wolf.

I scanned the carpark, there were guys checking her out and I felt anger bubbling up in me. I

wanted to rip their heads off for even looking at her. She is mine for taking.

Feeling like a perverted stalker, I rose from where I was sitting and walked into school.

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I found Ian standing by my locker when I approached the corridor.

''Hi,'' I blushed shyly. I didn't think I could ever get used to him.

''Hey Tas, I was waiting for you.'' he sounded hesitant.

''Waiting for me? What's up?'' I was flattered this hottie was actually looking for me.

''Are you free this saturday?'' he asked nervously, scratching the back of his head again.

How cute.

Was he asking me out?

Before I could reply, he quickly added,''our swimming team is having a celebration party and it will be held at my house. Practically the whole school is invited, so I thought you might like to come.'' he lowered his gaze to the floor.

''I'm not sure, I don't really go to parties....'' I hesitated. I always felt out of place in crowds and they made me dizzy.

''Oh,'' his face fell and I couldn't bear to hurt his feelings further, so I said, ''Well I can always check with Amanda and rest, I will go with them if they are going.''

I suspected they wouldn't miss a chance to attend a party hosted by one of the hottest guy in school.

''Great, I will write down my address for you then,'' he replied happily while scribbling on a

piece of paper against the locker.

There were several whisperings and looks thrown in our direction, and I kept my head down.

They must be wondering what was the school hottie doing talking to the new girl.

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During Lit I couldn't help but steal a few glances at the burnette sitting at the other side of the class.

Charise Wolfy.

Ian's girlfriend. Though I had not gotten any confirmation from anyone, I did not doubt that theory one bit.

She was of model material, around 5f7 and with long soft curves of dark hair crusading down her slender body. And you could feel her presence whenever she walked into a room. In short she commanded a presence everywhere she went.

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