Chapter 6~ A New Student

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Chapter 6~ A New Student

"Reese, wait up!" Hunter said, following me to my locker.

"What?" I asked, clearly showing the annoyance in my voice, hoping he'd realize I wasn't in the mood to talk. Of course that couldn't be the case.

"Are we still on for tutoring tomorrow?" He questioned, giving me a slight smirk, leaning against the locker next to mine.

"You're kidding, right?" I asked, finally gathering all my morning books and binders, slamming my locker shut and beginning to walk towards my first class. Which just happened to have the one and only in it as well.

"No, why would I be?" He replied, being completely serious.

"Oh I don't know, because you're a complete egotistical dickhead, that only cares about popularity and obviously not other peoples feelings." I said, continuing to walk to first period.

Of course, I had to be stopped by Hunter grabbing my arm, pulling me towards him.

"Look, I'm sorry, okay? Let me make it up to you. After our lesson tomorrow, let's go out to a movie or something."

"Um, how about no."

"What, it's not like I'm going to make any moves on you or anything" he said, putting extra emphasis on the "you," as if I was some weird creature.

I sighed, pulling my arm out of Hunter's grasp. "Goodbye, Hunter."

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Soon enough, chemistry class with Mrs. Weed rolled around, where I would get to sit next to him and be his partner for the rest of the quarter. Oh joy.

I took my seat next to the chair with no Hunter in it. He was probably going to show up late, or just skip class. Hope it's the second possibility. But just as the warning bell signaled, Hunter came strolling into the classroom with Chelsea Brooks walking next to him, with his arm around her waist. When Mrs. Weed gave both of them a glare, Hunter immediately unwrapped his arm from the slut's waist and sat down, too close for my comfort, might I add, next to me at our shared desk.

"Today, we will be working on our experiments. They will count for 20% of this quarter's grade, so you better do it right." Mrs. Weed explained, going on and on about the lab we already knew how to do. But, just as she was wrapping up her directions, an unfamiliar male opened the classroom door, walking over to Mrs. Weed.

The boy handed her a pink slip, probably his schedule to see if he was in the right class.

"Class, we have a new student joining us today. Introduce yourself homosapien."

The boy stood tall, about to speak.

"Hi, I'm Nick Gilder, and I just recently moved here from Sacramento, California."

I eyed the new guy up and down and let me just say, he was one sexy boy. Hazel eyes and hair the color of milk chocolate, and a tall physique. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I also took an interest in what he was wearing.

A form fitting white t-shirt with dark wash skinny jeans and black and white converse, matching the ones I'm wearing currently. And to finish off his look, a signature black leather jacket.

"Well, I guess you can join Chelsea and Raymon over there, until Gina gets back from vacation," Mrs. Weed said. I even heard her whisper to Nick, "she's the blonde girl in the slutty clothing by the corner."

Ah, I think she just became my favorite teacher. You go Glen Coco.

Nick strided over to Chelsea and Raymon, but not before taking a glance over at Hunter and I, giving a sheepish smile before turning his head back to his new group. I'm pretty sure I just blushed.

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