I stumbled into class, just as the teacher was about to take attendance
"Sorry I'm late sir" I called "i- I forgot something in my locker" I stuttered glancing at Ondreaz who sat there looking more bored than I've ever seen him before.
"What was it?" Snapped Mr Prinsloo, bringing me out of my daze
"Uh, Um, my textbook, I brought my science one instead of my history" I said mentally preparing myself for a lecture. But to my suprise
He simply nodded and pointed to the only seat left open, the one next to Ondreaz...
I walked briskly to my seat, trying to phase out the people staring at me
I sat down in my seat and flicked my hair over my shoulder
Ready to fall asleep on the desk to another history lesson
I don't know how long into the lesson it was but ondreaz tapped my shoulder and woke me up from my delightful regular history nap
"Grace" he whispered, then slipped me a note
I opened my eyes and stretched, then picked up the note
The note read
"Hey, you seem like a fun person, here's my number, call me -ondreaz" followed by his phone number
I was stunned, did the hottest senior, just give me his NUMBER?!
I glanced over at him, and he smiled
I smiled back
But as I day dreamed about conversations with ondreaz
The bell rang
And forced me to forget about my crush and move to my next class
"He's nicer than people make him out to be" I thought, gently closing my locker door
The second bell rang
"Shit" I whispered " late again!"
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The pretty boy
RomanceMaybe not everyone is as people make them out to be, maybe the pretty boy is just as kind as he is handsome, maybe he's more than what they stereotype him as And maybe it's not just the popular girls he can fall for Maybe he's romantic, and maybe h...
