I couldn't stop thinking about that boy his dark brown eyes were like black holes and I could lose myself in them. Wait this isn't like me, I never think about boys why am I now? I get to my class and I was late damn it maybe that boys help would have been a good idea. I enter the room and go up to the teacher desk.
I clear my throat to get his attention "um hello, I'm the new student!"
"Oh yes, he looks at some papers. Miss Lawrence?" I can see through he glasses at his judging eyes, staring at my top.
" That's me!"
"Well why don't you introduce yourself to the class?" Oh no he's one of those teachers.
" Yeah okay." I mutter.
He silences the class and I turn to look at them I recognise that blonde girl from the corridor and the boy I ran in to. She was practically drooling over him, I hate seeing girls with no self respect it makes me want to gag. Everyone is staring at me and I realise I'm supposed to say something because the teacher is looking at me expectantly.
" What?" I ask the teacher
" I said why don't you tell everyone your name?"
"Jennifer.......Lawrence" I say. I look scan the class no one really seems to be listening to me except that boy with the blonde hair whose stare is so strong I feel like his eyes are burning my skin but in a good way.
"And where are you from Jennifer?" Asks the teacher
"New York, Manhattan"
" Ahhhh the big Apple."
"I thought New York was the fashion capitol of the country!" The blonde girl scoffs and the class laughs, I suppose she was referring to my rather gothic look compared to the LA girls who wear short short and crop tops. The boy who I bumped into in the corridor glares at the blonde girl and hisses something I can't quite make out but she replies saying "since when do you care?"
"Evan and Sarah how many times do I have to tell you to stop talking to each other!?" The teacher asks.
"Can I sit down now?" I ask and he let's me probably realising he's not gonna get much chat out if me. I end up sitting next to a boy with glasses who's head is stuck in a book, I assume he's not very popular. Halfway through the lesson I catch Evan turning around staring at me, I glare at him and mouth 'what' he shakes his head and blushes. Ha I thought busted!
