Chapter 2- New friend?

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A/N read the authors note in end it's important!!!

@mimi_mouseeee is Tamia but in cast list she's someone famous who's similar

Isabella's POV

"Ok class you can work on your project in class and on your own time so I'll give you the refer of the class to get work done" the professor said and I'm still confused

I raised my hand timidly and she spotted me and ce over to out desk. the boy was still doodling on his notebook.

"I came in late. Please explain" I said in hush words so the boy wouldn't hear me

"Ok so you and your partner have I come up with a play or dialogue and practice it and memorize it. Then when it's due you and him will come up on stage and act it out." she smiled

I nodded and she walked away.

"You could've just asked me" the boy mumbled

"Sorry" I mumbled and I guess he isn't going to work so I guess I'm on my own even though I know nothing about 'Love' if it even exists anyway.

I opened my folder and ripped out a piece of paper and began to work. I wrote down random ideas I just brainstorming and the boy grabbed my pencil and I looked up scared as to why he snatched my pencil. he finally looked up and our eyes met. He smirked because he realized I'm his neighbor. The one who accidently stared at him shirtless and almost naked.

"It's supposed to be partner work." he said with a smirk and leaned his body onto the desk with his palm under his chin. He had the most mesmerizing brown eyes. I could just- what? Stop. He was attractive but he seems rude and cocky and well bad.

"Sorry"

He rolled his eyes "stop apologizing, what's your name again?" he asked carelessly as he ran his hand through his chestnut curls.

"Isabella"

"Full name?"

"Isabella Monique Bradford" I said

"Your accent? you're not from the UK huh? A foreigner...." he cringed and I nodded slowly and looked at my paper. I can't really keep eye contact with anyone.

"It's rude to not have eye contact when having a conversation. Shows weakness"

"Oh. Maybe I AM weak" I said almost a whisper and slid the paper to him and looked up at him "write your ideas too if you want" I offered

He nodded with furrowed eyebrows and he tapped his pencil and bit on his piercings and he looked so hot. I'm done. My mind is dumb.

"You had to pick love" he groaned

"Sorry"

He rolled his eyes "I can't work with someone who apologizes for everything. Can you stop? it's fucking annoying" he growled and I gulped and he laughed

"What never cursed before love?" he chuckled

I shook my head "don't call me that" I said and the bell rang and collected my things into my backpack

"Here, stop by my place after school to work on this shit. Call me if you get lost NEIGHBOR" he winked and slid a piece of paper at me and stood up while holding a thin paper folder. He was lean and muscular too. His tattoes really suited him. What am I saying? Ugh! I've never thought like this about a boy especially not a BAD BOY.

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I was headed off to lunch and I grabbed my money and paid for a Caesar salad and water bottle. I walked over to an empty table and sat down. I gave a small smile to people who waved at me for being the new girl. All I can say most people here have been nice. Like always guys have wolf whistled at me but I kept my distance and my mouth shut. Some bad girl have shoved me but I ignored them. Either than that it's an ok school.

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