Chapter 2

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Lana P.O.V

As I walked into my Spanish Class, my teacher Mr. Alonso greeted me. "Hi Elizabeth! I'm so glad to see you again in my class this year!" "Thanks Sir, I'm happy to be here." And I was genuinely happy, Mr. Alonso was the kindest of the Spanish teachers, and he usually gave the students lots of free periods.

I scanned the class for any familiar faces. Nope. This year none of my friends were in this class. I sat down near the front, next to a boy (who I later learnt was called Zack) and prepared myself for the first lesson.

"Okay class, the first thing we are going to be doing is an unprepared oral! I see a lot of unfamiliar faces in this class, so I want to take this opportunity for us to all get to know each other a little better. So-" He was interrupted by a knock on the door. Mr. Alonso opened it. "Ah! You must be my new student! Welcome, please come in and take a seat!" Mr. Alonso made a hand gesture for her to come in.

"Woah" I said softly. She was really beautiful, with her dark brown, slightly curly hair. Her eyes were also brown, but the most beautiful shade of. I guessed she was Hispanic. She was wearing a pastel pink dress that was very flattering to her figure, along with black chucks and a matching bow in her hair. The dress showed off her huge breasts and slim waist. I wasn't into girls, but this girl was making me doubt myself, she was really hot!

She walked confidently over to the empty seat to my left and sat down. Mr. Alonso continued. "So as I was saying before, you're going to be doing an unprepared oral on one of your classmates! You have 15 minutes to learn more about them and then I'm going to call you up one by one. Start working!"

I turned to my left and looked at the new girl, she was busy doing something on her phone. "Hola!" I said "Me llamo Elizabeth." My Spanish sounded better than it usually did.

She started typing frantically into her phone. I waited a few seconds for her to reply but then I figured she was ignoring me. "Jeez, rude." I thought.

As I was turning around to look for another partner, she spoke. "Olah, may yamo Marina" Okaaaay, so she definitely wasn't Hispanic! I couldn't help but laugh at her, she had a cute British accent that wasn't helping her at all when she tried to speak Spanish. "Haha! Okay, so you're not Spanish." I said and I carried on smiling. "Yeah haha, no I'm not!" she started laughing as she put her hands on her face in embarrassment. God, she was so cute! I smiled at her and held out my hand for her to shake. "My names Elizabeth, but you can call me Liz." She smiled back and shook it, her hands were soft. "I'm Marina."

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