Not my Type

Chapter 1

First day of university, a challenge, the teachers give you anything to do on the first day and the students just nod their heads asking: this year will be as I imagined in high school?

Yesterday I arrived here and installed my things in my new room, so my partner informed me that I will arrive today in the morning for that reason I preferred to leave my things the best fit and well defined spaces, memorize the campus map one night before and I am In my penultimate class, which is multigrade and my nerves are on end.

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I enter the finance room and I realize that it is empty, and I see my watch, I give a snort when I realize that I arrived 20 minutes earlier. I hate my punctuality on the first day.

I sit in one of the middle rows and close my eyes, but a few moments later I hear how someone runs in and sits next to me. I open my eyes and take a look at the person on my side. "Hi, I'm late?" She was a girl with long blond hair, maybe a human Barbie. "No" I answer and close my eyes again "I'm Zoe, and you?" also asks many questions "I'm Victoria, what are you studying?" she makes a face as if she were thinking "business administration, what do you want to do for the rest of your boring life?" my elbow hits me "communication, and my life so far has been very fun" she raises her eyebrows curiously "then you'll have to tell me, Victoria" I smile, I'm very comfortable with Zoe in these 5 minutes talking "call me Tori" the teacher enters and he realizes our presence and the students begin to arrive in masses, meanwhile Zoe and I talk throughout the class and share ideas.

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In the middle of the class the doors open in a bang and the teacher and the class turn to see what had caused that.

"Mr. Jones, this time I'm 20 minutes late. Starting the year" my mouth is closed and I look at all the girls who are open-mouthed and some clean the saliva that drains from their mouths "feel before I send it to the address "the boy just nods with his mouth shut. It is seen that he is a bitter lover of sex in plain sight, I look at his sides and on my left side there was no one. Got damn. Before I could say something like: 'I want to go to the bathroom or you're not here' the chair is already occupied by him. It has a mint smell and another that I don't recognize but I love that smell.

He has a very simple yellow shirt and tight black pants with tennis of the same color, slightly disheveled hair on purpose and blue eyes, is extremely handsome, damn. "Stop seeing me," he whispers just to me in a  husky voice, "stop seeing me, friend," he repeats and I react. "I'm not looking at you, friend," I reply somewhat annoyed. 

"Anyway, just let me enjoy this kind of boredom, whatever you call yourself" I open my mouth indignantly "my name is Victoria" I answer more annoying.

"Anyway" responds irritated? and he turns around and stops looking at me. Such a stupid. "Won't you tell me your name" he still doesn't look at me, "whatever" I mutter, that phrase is good.

Not like him, I barely know him and he already behaves like a fool.

"Tori, Tori" murmurs to my right side Zoe and I turn to see "are you okay ?, you have written almost nothing" I turn to see the board and see that you are about to delete the notes. "Can I copy from your notebook?" She nods and takes her notebook and writes as fast as I can.

This guy is a fool.

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Short start.