At Night.

Chapter 6

Whatever that teacher was blabbing about I could pay no attention to, not with a smoking-hot, intense, devouring God sitting two seats behind you... I mean who could? This dude could draw any living creature's sight just by how gorgeous he is, Hayden Christensen who?

Who is that guy?... And why did he look so angry to see me? Do I know him from somewhere? Because no one forgets a face and bod like that! I certainly wouldn't... "Care to tell us what's more interesting in your head than what's going on in class Miss Daniels?" Ms. DeCotau questioned me. "Uhhhh..." I was so out of it I couldn't even think of something smart to say for once, what was this guy doing to me? And I haven't even met him. "That's what I thought. Pay attention next time Miss Daniels, as for the rest of the class you're dismissed." Said Ms. ICan'tHaveAtLeastOneStudent SitAndThinkAboutTheSmexyBoyWho'sSittingBehindHer.

"Miss Daniels I would like to speak to you before you leave" announced Ms. DeCotau as the rest of the class was packing up to leave. "Oooooo... New girl is gonna get her ass a first week of detention! And what a mighty fine ass I may say that is", joked some blond-headed douche along with his little herd of pussies who obviously laughed and agreed with whatever he said. "Not as good as your mom's I'm sure, after all... That is what she payed for so I've heard." I innocently but devilishly replied to him as his 'so called friends' began to throw fits of laughter into the air, all while he stands there with a stupid smirk on his face.

While I was proceeding to Ms. DeCotau I saw Mystery Man who was on his way out to class spin back and give me something that made my heart pound 8563 beats per second, left my cheeks red, body quivering and moist in unspeakable places: he smiled, all white toothed, ear to ear, probably humoring himself from me telling that jerk what time of day it was. And damn! If he couldn't even look any more yummy. Hopefully no one noticed the stupid look on my face, because if that wasn't bad enough I was practically sure there was a liquidy substance hanging out from my lower lip. 'You should be ashamed of yourself!' My subconscious said to me with a disgusted tone.

After I spoke with Ms. DeCotau, more like tune out, I made my way to my dorm and decided that I would not allow myself to fall in depth with the infatuation of 'him' and distract myself. And who better to help me than the one and only, my main bitch: Kat.