He's Not Yours, He's Mine

Chapter 1: Calculus

"Savannah, could you answer this one for us?" Mr. Zosher, the cute Calculus teacher, asked Savannah Wilkinson as he made his way back to his desk to sit down by his computer.

"Umm, well first you take the variable and then you... actually Mr. Z, I have no clue," she answered honestly.

"I know," the hottest guy at West Ridge High School chirped from across the classroom.

"Go on Sam," Mr. Zosher finished. Sam answered the question like he had been waiting for it the entire period and then gave Savannah a smirk. The kind of smirk that would make any girl weak at the knees.

Once Calculus was over, Savannah started to pack her folder and notebook into her backpack and get ready to head to her next class, AP World History, where she would find her best friend, Emma.

"Hey Sav," a soft deep voice said from behind her shoulder. Savannah turned around only to find the one and only Sam Manton staring into her beautiful hazel eyes as if it was their wedding day and she was about to respond with 'I do', "being that you didn't know how to do that question and everything, I was just wondering, uh, if you ever wanted to study..."

"Thanks Sam, let me give you my number," Savannah responded nervously as she wrote her number down on the corner of her homework paper and ripped it off for him, "call me when you wanna, you know, study sometime," her handwriting was normally not as messy as she had just written but her hand was shaking from the excitement of talking to Sam. He smiled, thanked her, and headed out on his way to his next class.

Savannah walked quickly to her next class anxious to see what Emma would have to say about her interactions with Sam. As she approached the door leading into Mrs. Gilinsky's AP World History, she saw that Emma was already in her seat getting her things ready.

"Emma!" she exclaimed too loud for an almost empty classroom.

"What?" Emma shot back immediately.

"You'll never guess what happened in Calc."

"Umm, you sucked Mr. Zoshers dick? Because I'm not gonna lie, I would if I got the chance."

"Oh my god ew, no! Sam Manton was so flirting with me and I fucking gave him my number. I told him to call me but what if he doesn't even call me. He said I should study with him sometime because anyways oh my god I answered this question wrong but then he got it right. Oh my god, he's so smart it's so hot," Savannah spilled to her best friend.

"Oh my god, suck his dick already!" Emma squealed sarcastically, "no but actually can you come over after school?"

"Yeah I don't think I have anything going on," Savannah confirmed and then went to go sit in her seat before the bell rang.

Mrs. Gilinsky had planned on taking notes that day but for Savannah that meant get out a notebook and zone out thinking about Sam and what life would be like if she married him and had kids with him and made out with him. She had been crushing on Sam for a couple months, but since he finally talked to her her feelings were only getting stronger.

The day went on and so did Savannah's thoughts of Sam. After the sixth period bell rang, she rushed to her locker, gathered her things, and headed to Emma's locker so they could head off to her house and 'do homework' which was code for gossip about the mean girls, drool over the hot guys, and spill everything that happened at school that day. Once Savannah reached Emma's locker, they walked out to the parking lot to find Emma's Lexus and drive off to her beautiful home.