Olivia James has a not so good life. She always got bullied. When she went to her new school she always covered her face up to prevent getting bullied.
Ryan. He was the cute boy at school and most girls were all over him including Olivia except she...
Olivias POV Right now I'm in math class. Ms Anderson is so freaking boring. I could sleep right now but I have to focus cuz my math grades aren't the best right now.
Suddenly, the door opened and a really hot guy walked through the door. Everyone looked at him and some people gasped. Whispers started spreading around the room.
"Just because the door opened doesn't mean you can talk" Mrs Anderson said. Geez someone's in a bad mood.
"Oh, you must be the new student, Mark" Mrs Anderson asked.
"Yes and sorry I'm late miss-
"Anderson" she replied
"Miss Anderson" he said
The teachers expression immediately softened at his response and gave him a smile.
Wow. He's pretty.
He has dark brown messy hair styled to the side and a beautiful muscular body. He's wearing a black t-shirt making his muscles show through and some grey sweatpants paired with black nike Air Force 1's. He has gorgeous light blue eyes which reminded me of my moms eyes.
A few seconds later I heard foot steps coming towards me. I looked up and saw the new guy, mark come and sit next to me.
What. The. Hell.
Why in the world would he sit next to me. Wait, I looked around the room and saw no other empty chairs. Oh. That explains why he's sitting next to me. That's what happens when I get my hopes up, I get let down.
It's been ten minutes and I can't control myself, I keep staring at him.
Suddenly he starts smirking and looks at me. "Hey pretty girl, I'm free if you want me. I noticed you keep staring at me. I can't blame you tho I'm really handsome" mark said with a wink.
"Keep telling that to yourself honey" I replied.
"Oh, you called me honey. You must really like me then. First you stare at me and now you call me honey. You know you don't have to hide your feelings for me"
"Your ego can't get bigger can it?"
"I don't know you tell me. Can it?"
Jerk.
I rolled my eyes and continued with my work. He's a distraction. A cute one.
2 minutes later Mark started calling my name. Well, a name that he gave me.
"Hey, pretty girl" "too shy to talk?"
"My good looks are just too much for you to handle huh?"
"Pretty girl, you hurt my feelings" he said in a childish voice with a pout on his face. A smile started creeping up on my face no matter how much I tried to fight it.
I played along with his game and said "well pretty girl says get over it and act like a big boy"
"Oh so you decided to talk" he said with a smirk on his face.
"Not for long"
I then looked down at my work and pretended to write in my book.
"How am I supposed to get you to talk to me then?" He asked.
This boy isn't gonna leave me alone is he. I decided to answer him since it seemed like he wasn't gonna shut up any time soon.
"Don't call me pretty girl"
"Okay then tell me your name"
"my name is non of your business"
"Then how am I gonna talk to you?"
"You're not"
"But I want to-
"Would you two like to share your conversation with the rest of the class?" Mrs. Anderson cut him off.
I looked at him with a smirk on my face then looked at the teacher and said "Sorry miss, Mark keeps talking to me so I was only talking to him to tell him to stop talking. I'll make sure it won't happen again" I said with a smile.
She just rolled her eyes and got back to what she was doing.
Mark had stopped talking to me which I was relieved about since he's really annoying but I kinda like him. He's the only person who's ever tried to be friends with me.
My victory was short lived when I felt something land on my desk and hit my arm. It was a note from none other than Mark. It said: Come on just tell me your name, pleaseeee. ~Mark.
I looked up at him and he was smiling a genuine smile. I smiled back and wrote down my name on the paper and scrunched it up then threw it back to him.
He opened it and instantly smiled.
"Hi Olivia it's nice to meet you" he said and put out his hand for me to shake.
"Nice to meet you too Mark" I replied and shook his hand. His grip was strong and made me feel safe in a way.
Wow there's finally someone decent at this school.
The bell rang and the rest of the day I hang out with Mark since we had most classes together and he's a really funny guys. I like him but I'm not 100% sure if I wanna trust him yet because of my history with making friends but so far he's a good person.
After school I went to grandmas house. I'm at her house right now. We are currently eating rice and chicken which is kind of our tradition every Wednesday.
"Grandma I have some news for you"
"Oh what is it Olivia"
"I finally made a friend and he genuinely seems like a nice person"
"Oh my god Olivia I'm so happy for you what's his name?"
"Mark. He's super cute too"
I filled my grandma in on everything that happens at school and she couldn't be happier for me. ___________
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*in this picture is Dylan O'Brien* This is how I picture mark to look like but you can imagine him however you want to.
