The Flare

Chapter 5

"Estelle, do you know how to do this problem?" whispered Nicki.
Rolling my eyes I scooted my Springboard book to the side of my desk.
"Thanks!"
We were both in a college math class, along with Kammie and Mia. We were reviewing math, specifically Algebra 2, which we did in tenth grade. It was boringly easy.
"Class," it was Mrs. Fairchild. We all looked astonished, Mrs. Fairchild never interrupted us when we were doing silent work.
"We have a new student, his name is Jonathan Wayland. He moved here all the way from London, England." As she finish a boy dressed in all black stepped into the class room
Oh great cause that's just what we need, another emo. I thought.
But as I looked up he had blond hair, smooth brown eyes, and a radiant white smile. He was beautiful.
"Now let's find you a seat." She looked around the room.
I looked over to Kanmie and she had this big smile on her face, almost as big as when she got her first horse. I chuckle and look to my other side and freeze immediately. I had the only open seat, RIGHT NEXT TO ME!
"Ahh there's the last one. Right next to Estelle. Estelle wave your hand so Jonathan knows who you are."
I raised my hand and he walked over so gracefully, the exact opposite of me and my friends. We exchanged smiles and I went back to work.
"Excuse me," I pulled in a sharp breath and hit my knee against my desk "Sorry to startle you but what are we working on?"
"Oh um," I fumbled through my papers. " Pages 10-13 odds."
"Thanks."
I start again to do my work when Mia taps my back.
"You might wanna tell her what just went on there or I think her face is going to permanently stay like that" she whispered pointing toward Kammie. She was still smiling.
"He just asked what we were doing," I told her.
"Mhm, sure ok. What ever," she replied looking back down at her work.
I glared at her and put my head down as well. I was almost done with last problem when the bell rang.
"What ever you didn't finish is homework. It shouldn't take you long." Mrs. Fairchild announced.
"Uggg!" I mumbled while picking up my stuff.
"Estelle... right?"
I turned around to see it was Jonathan. "Um yeah, what do you need."
"Could you help me get to my next class? It's Mr. Morgensten."
"Yeah, I have him next too, but just to warn ya, you're gonna hate him. Everyone does."
"Ok, thanks for the heads up," he said laughing.
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