This Boy

John

"It was nice meeting you John." I said and began to walk away.

"Wait..so where are you from?" He said catching up to me.

"What?" I asked confused as I kept walking.

"Well you said it was yer first day" He said trying to keep up with me.

"Oh...I just moved here from Chester" I replied opening the main entrance to the school.

He followed behind me through the door.

"Why did you move here?" he asked.

"For my dads work" I said looking for the office.

He noticed me looking and said, "If your looking for the office its down the hall to the left" he said pointing.

"Thanks...shouldn't you be going to class?" I asked him with a smirk.

"I guess but I don't want to" He said stuffing his hands in his pocket.

"Uh-huh" I said looking him up and down.

'What is he playing at?' I thought to myself.

"Well I need to go to the office and get situated so I'll see you another time" I said to him with a smile and turned on my heel.

"Whoa Whoa Whoa" he said catching my arm.

I looked down to his grip and back at him.

"Let me help you" he said with a look of sincerity.

"No really its fine I don't want to be distracted" I said releasing my arm from him.

"Oh so you find me distracting?" he said wiggling his eyebrows.

"Cheeky" I flatly responded and walked away.

"Alright.." John said in defeat.

I kept walking and looked back to see him walking the other way. 

'Well then..' I thought to myself as I walked into the office. 

When I opened the door the the office I was met with a dusty aroma that instantly made me sneeze.

"Can I help you?" asked a lady who sat behind a desk.

"Yes, my name is Heather McClain and I need to pick up my schedule and books" I said

"Okay let me get that for you dear" she said and she swirled over to another desk in her chair.

She opened a large tan filing cabinet and skid her fingers along each file. 

"Here it is" she said reaching in and grabbing out a file.

She handed me the gray file and instructed me on where to go from here. I said thank you and made my way to my first class. I analyzed my schedule and saw that my first class was English with Mr. Stance in room 23. I walked down the cold hallway and found the room. Before I opened the door I took a deep breath in reassurance. When I opened the door, all eyes fell onto me. The older man in the classroom walked up to me. 

"Hello, can I help you?" said the man.

"My name's Heather, Im in your class" I said showing him my schedule.

"Ah yes okay Im Mr. Stance" he said with a warm smile.

"Take the open seat in the back" he said pointing to the end of the room.

I nodded and made my way to the back. I quietly sat down and started to get my materials out when a boy turned around. It was him.

"Well then hopefully you won't be distracted in this class" John said with a smirk.

I exhaled into a smile and rolled my eyes. 

"Oh shut it" I replied which made him smirk even more.