The Model Behind Glasses

transfer student

One sunny day at school- awe who am I kidding it was storming like pouring piss out of a boot. Hello, I’m Tarah. This is the story about how I met my roommate/crush.

  To start this off, I’m gonna start with when he joined our school. It was Monday morning and I was sitting at my desk waiting for Mr. Hall to hand out the papers for our do now. A screech on the P.A system bursts my ear drums making me flinch. “Tarah Lee, to the office. Tarah Lee to the office.” it says as it glitched making my last name sound like”Lean”. I roll my eyes and gather my stuff “Oo, someone is in trouble~” says Heather with a evil grin. I ignore her and carry on to the office, I enter principal Koon’s office and the first thing see is a guy my age with brown hair, brown eyes and thick black framed glasses. “Hey.” I say with a smile, he smiled and waved not saying a word “Tarah, This is Alex Walsh. He is new to our school, I’d like you to show him around and be his friend.” Principal Koon says as he places his hand on Alex’s shoulder. “A-ah...if he wants to be my friend then, sure” I held my hand out to him. He slightly blushed and smiled as he took my hand. “He’ll be staying in your dorm as well.” Koon said as my face my face looked shocked and flustered.“Wh-What?..” “Yes, I hope you two get along.” I look at Alex and his face was redder than a tomato. “W-well...I’ll show you our room.” my face turned more red as the words came out my mouth. I walked him to our dorm and let him in. he walked in first and walked to his bed. “Can I get you something?” I took off my jacket and put it on the coat hanger. A deep seductive voice like silk answers, “Well, do you have coffee?” I drop my keys and looked at him wide eyed. “Are you ok, Tarah?” I seen the words leave his lips. When he said my name with that voice my heart was beating so fast it felt like I stopped breathing. He walked to me and waved his hand to see if I was responsive, I wasn’t. “Tarah, are you sure you’re alright?” He placed his hand on my shoulder and a small voice arose from my mouth, “hot~...” “Huh?” “hot~...” “Love, I can’t hear you” he chuckled and smiled. I ask “D-Do you always sound like that?” I was stuttering badly. “Well..yeah, I just dont talk because I don’t want to be harassed by girls.” he glances away. Alex was in a disguise and I could tell by looking at him closely, seeing the corner of his black wig crooked, and his eyes had brown contacts. I yawned, I was in shock but I was sleepy. I studied for days and i was so exhausted that I could barely keep my eyes open, I fell into his arms and he caught me; “Woah!, Tarah?” he swept me off my feet and laid me in my bed.

   A couple minutes later I started to wake up, I looked around and I lock eyes with what i believed to be Alex. He had light green eyes, black hair and freckles, his glasses was gone… and he was totally ripped. He was sitting at my bedside and we locked eyes. “Umm...A-Alex?” I was blushing like crazy. “Hey, Tarah..umm, well this is the real me... I need you to promise me something.” I blush slightly “O-Okay…” “promise me you won’t tell anyone about how I really look, I really don’t want to be sent back to LA.” “I-I won’t tell, i promise.” I hold his hand and he blushes.