nine

8 1 0
                                    

Daniela's POV

On our way to class, JJ catches my eye. He begins to jog over to me. In that short period of time that he's jogging to me, my heart rate picks up and butterflies start to appear in my stomach. But, I play it cool. "Hey Daniela, can I talk to you?" He says out of breath. "Sure, I'll catch up with you guys later." I say. The group makes immature faces at me. Typical friends. "So as you know, I'm uhh-I'm one of the umm many workers here. But I am also a trainer or um teacher and I- I just wanted to let you know that I'm excited-I look forward to seeing you in my class." He says extremely nervous and fidgeting with his fingers. "Oh. I'm in your class?" I ask confused and loving how nervous he was. "Oh Yeah, You didn't know? I mean, I don't want to be a stalker. Well I'm not I just-" I cut him off "Yeah, I get what your saying. I gotta head back to class. Catch you later?" "Sure" he responds.

I smile on my whole way to class and keep a mental note in my brain to stop smiling when I walk into class. As I walk into class, my group of friends make a face. "What?" I yell whisper. "Soo what happened with you and Paris?" Sydney asks eagerly. "Nothing much, he-" Out of nowhere, I get rudely interrupted. "Ms. Daniela! Mind sharing out loud with the class?" Mr. Crane asks politely yet annoyed. "Umm Yes." I say nervously. "Then I suggest you be quiet and let me teach the class."

Not Just AnotherWhere stories live. Discover now