Marcel's POV
She walked in. The girl I've always admired. Her brownish blonds hair up in a ponytail. She had her notebooks in her hand she came 3 minutes before bell too. She glanced around the room and her eyes landed in me. Me ?! There were a couple more people but very few. She smiled. Wait let me rephrase that she smiled AT ME. I stay there completely frozen. She takes the seat in front of me. Wow I try to contain the excitement within me calm but I can't help but smile like a complete idiot. I love this class I've liked her since the 10th grade. She was a but shorter than I was me being 5'11 and her 5'5. She was smart caring and beautiful. Should I say something ? Naa I'd choke on my own saliva. I wish I could talk to girls like the rest of the male population. * beeeep beeeeeep* that's the bell. All the students start showing up. After what seems to be the whole class the teacher starts talking about all the class procedures and grading stuff I've heard enough of. After class syllabus has been passed out she starts with the seat chart.
" Don't question or whine about your seat "
She begins saying names I really hope I get to sit close to Mackenzie. If I'd sit right next to her I think I might just die of excitement. She posts the seating chart in the projector. I sit on the 3rd row last seat to the right and my partner is some Stephanie. Mackenzie is on the side of the room literally. We all take our seats and as always I am sitting alone. But about 5 minutes in class a girl that was no good news shows up. I immediately feel sorry for the teacher.
" Not such a good first impression your giving me here "
" I didn't want to give you false hope " she smiles.
" Name ? " the teacher asks.
" Mata , Stephanie mata "
Wait Stephanie ? Like my partner Stephanie ? No way !
" So your the infamous ms. Mata "
" I guess " she says with a smug look on her face.
" You've been marked tardy , find your seat "
She looks up at the projector then makes her way to the seat next to me. " Your marcel right ? " I nod not having enough courage to actually speak. I look around the class unsure of what to do and every single male attention is on her just admiring her. One guy even gives me thumbs up like what ?!? Every other girl glanced her way don't know if they're just too scared to actually look or they're just being haters. I don't know but wow this girl really knows how to make an entrance.
