It's not like i'd never seen him before we had attended the same school for years. He was the notorious bad boy that only turned up to 30 percent of his classes, one of those guys that made a room go silent, that turned heads -that no one dare speak up too. He wore that signature smirk, one that made you want to slap it straight of his face , especially that morning.
Now don't get my wrong he wasn't bad to look at I mean he was the exact opposite actually, piercing blue eyes and mousey blonde hair he was the epitome of hot. The thing is he knew it, used it to his advantage. He'd have girls drooling at his feet and he basked in it, his arrogance virtually oozing from that smirk.
I'd decided to sit at the back that day, the less attention the better, but unfortunately for me it was one of those days that he happened to show and I happened to be in his seat. Now I know what you're thinking and no luckily for me he did not make a scene unlass he pulled out the chair beside me. It was half way through the lesson when I was nudged, hardly so may I add. Seeing as I didn't react he leaned in and whispered ' I must say Belle this is a new look for you.'
