I'm not dead yet
El's pov
I stared into Mike's eyes as we talked, but my voice was slowly fading as I got lost in them. I sat in the seat behind Mike, we had just gotten our new seat arrangement yesterday. I sat next to Will while Mike sat next to no one. I wondered curiously why they didn't just seat someone next to him. That was until I heard Mr. Clarke clap his hands to get the class' attention.
"Hello, everyone, today we have a new student," He said happily. I turned to see a beautiful girl, she had long blonde hair, and hazel eyes like mine.
I looked at Mike, his gaze was fixed on her. I looked around the room to see every guy looking at her, their jaws dropped. Mike didn't look like that, but he still had a look on his face I didn't like.
"Welcome aboard...?" He waited for her name to be said.
"Ayla," She responded. Her voice was pretty too...my self esteem ultimately lowering.
"Ayla," He repeated,"Welcome aboard. You will sit next to Mike, Mike, raise your hand," he said to show Ayla. I looked in front of me seeing Mike, his hand raised. Oh hell no...
I saw her smiles lightly with a polite,"Thank you," on her way as she sat down to Mike. I couldn't help but stare at them as they talked, introducing themselves.
"El?" Will said, tapping me on the shoulder.
"Oh, uh, yeah?" I replied, turning to him. He chuckled, for whatever reason.
"You look a bit uncomfortable," He said with this know-it-all look on his face. I scoffed, making him chuckle again.
"No need to be jealous, El, I really don't think that he would ever find someone else," He said confidently, which made me feel a bit better.
"Don't worry about it," He patted me on the shoulder. I smiled at him and said thank you, then got to work.
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Mike's pov (surprise, bitch)
The new girl was okay, I mean, we had a few things in common, but nothing too much.
"So do you play any games?" She asked, for some reason wanting to know more about me.
"Uh...I play D&D-"
"Oh my god, me too! I love it so much! I've never played it, have you?" She exploded with confidence, smiling. I smiled back as we talked about D&D and other things. We instantly became pretty good friends.
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I was on my way to lunch and I was still taking to Ayla.
"So what's your locker number?" I asked her.
"126, what's yours?" She instantly asked without hesitation, I smiled.
"127, you're next to me," I said. She smiled more as we continued walking to our locker.
After we out our stuff away, Ayla stared at El, oh shit, I thought. I haven't told her about El and I haven't talked to El since Ayla started taking to me.
"Gross," I heard Ayla mutter. I looked at her with offended eyes, but immediately acted normal as she didn't know.
"What's 'gross'?" I asked. She looked at me with a look.
"Seriously? Look at that!" She said pointing to Eleven.
"What about her?" I asked.
"She looks like she was born in a lab," She sneered scoffing. I bit the inside of my cheek.
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