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Spencer's POV
"Did you see the new girl?" Nathaniel asked as we got to math class.
"Nah dude. I was too busy trying to get Chloe away from me." Seriously, that girl was like a leech, always sticking to me.
"Me neither but rumor says, she's hot af. Like 10/10 would bang" Nathaniel informs me, as we get to our seats.
"Please, how hot can on-" I started to say but was interrupted as the teacher walked into the room.
"Okay, settle down students." He spoke, walking towards his desk and setting his items on the table.
"Today, we have a pop quiz!" He informed enthusiastically, making everyone groan. Was this dude being serious right now, he literally just gave us a pop quiz yesterday. And why is he happy about it?
"But sir, we had a pop quiz yesterday" someone shouts from behind me, voicing my thoughts.
The teacher was about to respond, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Come in" the teacher said, before the principal walked through the door.
"Mr.Bailey, these are the new transfer students, that I mentioned to you about." The principal said, pointing towards some teenagers who were standing in the hallway.
"They shall be joining your class today." The principal informs Mr. Bailey, making him nod in recognition. "Ah, yes I remember"
"Great, then I'll leave them in your capable hands" the principal says, beckoning the students to come forward as he exited the classroom.
Two boys entered the classroom first, followed by a girl —and let me tell you, she was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
Okay maybe I'm exaggerating a little— but this girl surely reminded me of a princess.
"Dude, that's the new girl I was telling you about" Nathaniel whispered to me, interrupting my thoughts.
"Class, these are our new transfer students." Mr Bailey informs "I trust that you will treat them well and make them feel welcomed."
"Can you please introduce yourself and tell the class something about yourself." Mr Bailey asks, the three.
"I'm Mason Hall and I think that's all you need to know about me" The brunette male says, making the girls erupt in screams,muttering about how 'hot and mysterious' the male was.
"I'm Zackary Hall, But I prefer Zack and— I'm single" the blonde male smiled, winking at one girl who was sitting in the front, again causing the girls to squeal.
"Hi, I'm Madison Hall, and I'm-
"Hot" a boy named Kevin said beside me, pretending to cough.
"Alright dude, don't look at my sister if you know what's good for you" the brunette Mason snaps, glaring pointedly in the guy's direction, causing the room to go silent.
The blonde guy— Zack? looks as though he's trying so hard not to laugh, while the girl is attempting to calm down her brother.
"Okay, I think that's enough introductions for today." Mr Bailey says, clearing his throat.
"Please take your seats" He adds, gesturing to the three empty seats at the back of the room.
As the trio made their way to take their seats, I took the time to properly check out the new girl. She had bright, fiery long red hair, matched with blazing blue eyes and long lashes that seemed to kiss her cheeks as she blinked. She was simply breathtaking. I couldn't wait to make her mine.
"Now where was I?" Mr Bailey asks the class, or rather himself as he proceeded to answer his own question; all while interrupting me from my thoughts "Ah yes, the pop quiz"
And as if on cue, groans once again erupted from the students.
"But sir we had a pop quiz yesterday" the boy from earlier repeats again.
"You can never have to many pop quizzes" Mr. Bailey says, pulling out a stack of papers from his bag. "However, since we have some newcomers in our midst today, I shall postpone the pop quiz until next week."
After hearing the good news, everyone erupted in cheers of joy, which was soon interrupted by Mr. Bailey.
"But, in the meantime," Mr. Bailey said, "let's do a practice quiz"
Ugh. This was gonna be a long math class.
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