Chapter One

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Mathilde's POV

I roll out of my white bedsheets and look at myself in the mirror, laughing at my messy hair before walking downstairs. I hear my mom making breakfast and see my twin, Pauline sitting at the breakfast bar telling mom about how nervous she is for her first day at our new school. I sit down, smiling and agreeing with Pauline. I'm nervous but exited at the same time. Since me and Pauline are moving together it means I won't be alone. Pauline is everything to me. She's my best friend, role model and of course my older twin sister. But she can be annoying sometimes, she's a bit of a "flirt" and she does anything to fit in. At our old school we were in the popular girl group and Pauline acted differently at school. I didn't though. I was just being myself.

After I ate my pancakes I go back upstairs to my room to change into my outfit I bought for our first day.

I curl my hair, brush my teeth and put on light makeup (eyebrows, foundation, concealer, mascara) and grab my phone and head out the door "Pauline" I call her since I'm driving her to school

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I curl my hair, brush my teeth and put on light makeup (eyebrows, foundation, concealer, mascara) and grab my phone and head out the door "Pauline" I call her since I'm driving her to school. She's still trying to pass her test.
Pauline's outfit:

"Looking good" she winks at me and smirks

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"Looking good" she winks at me and smirks. I laugh while getting into my white car and drive to school.

Pulling up to the school, I see a bunch of new faces. I feel more nervous than before. When i finally find a space, I park the car and me and Pauline give each other a little pep talk. I take a deep breath and get out. I look around and I see 2 tall boys getting out a black jeep from across the parking lot. Out of the passenger side I see an ashy blonde boy get out and look around confidently. My eyes drift over to the other boy and my eye widen. He's tall, about 6,3 with dark hair swooped to one side covering half of one of his shaped eyebrows, he has many tattoos covering his arms and a jawline that could cut diamonds. Our eyes meet and he smirks, then winks. My stomach fills with butterflies then I hear Pauline. "Ugh" she says while laughing.
We walk into school just as the bell rings and I look at my schedule. I have bio with mr. Smith first. I walk to the classroom and sit down where mr smith points me to "welcome mathilde" he says to me as I sit down on my seat. Behind me is a blonde girl with a pretty face and the most amazing eyelashes I've saw in my life. "Is that fresh meat I smell?" She says while smiling. "Dang it, I thought my perfume covered it" I say back. "Haha my names Addison." She tells me and my heart feels warm knowing she seems to like me. The teacher silenced us and starts babbling on about photosynthesis or something like that for about 15 minutes. As I'm taking down notes I hear the door opening and everyone's eyes dart up. It's him. My heart flutters and the teacher says "thanks for joining us Trevor" he says looking mad. "This will be your lab partner this term, Mathilde" as Trevor sits next to me smirking. He puts his backpack on the ground under the table. "I'm Trevor, Trevor Wagner." I freeze for a second taking in his beauty. He looks like something straight from a catalogue. Seeing him close up I can see that he has a nose piercing and soft pink lips that look so kissable. "My names Mathilde" I say still staring at his dark brown eyes that sparkle. He looks at my notebook "Mathilde Tanot, that's a beautiful name" I think I'm falling for this boy "a beautiful name for a beautiful girl." I watch his eyes travel down looking at my waist and his eyes widen. "Stop flirting" mr smith demands and we get back to our work.

Trevor's POV
She was beautiful. She had a face like a model and her body was dreamy. I can imagine grabbing her waist and pulling her close to me and I get some type of feeling in my stomach. I barely know this girl. But something feels so right.

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