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YAR chap.2

I'm so sorry
I published the wrong chapter 😱😭
Here goes the right one
Sorry nhcinnamon

<= the next day =>

"I heard that there's gonna be a new student," Blake said out of the blue.

"Says who?"

"The receptionist. She was transferring a call to the headmaster and I caught some words from their talk."

"Is he or she gonna be here today?"

"I don't think so. I mean, who wants to start a new school life at Friday?"

"Right. Do you know if it's a he or she?"

"No, didn't really catch it"

"I guess we'll just wait then," I said, shrugging it off.

"They're from King David anyway"

"Wow, rich people's place"

"I know right. Let's just hope he or she won't be that arrogant son of a bitch" Blake said and we laughed loudly at that.

"Alright, I'll see you in third, Reece"

"See ya, B!"

I parted ways with Blake and headed to my first class.

It was so boring, the teacher just continued the explanation from where we left off yesterday and since I already read the whole sub, I'm bored.

I drew lazily on my notepad, mind wandering everywhere. I subconsciously started drawing George's eyes, following by his boop-able nose and plump lips. Yes, I named my perfect boy and it was George, George Smith to be precise. I don't know why I choose it, but George just sounds so British and I think it fitted the image of him really well. And for Smith, it just randomly popped up in my head so I put two-and-two together and there we got a name.

I signed the drawing, scribbling down his name on top of my signature. It's really messy since I've never really seen him and every time I'm thinking of him it's never been a clear face. I can picture his eyes, his nose and his lips, but not his whole face. I sighed between happiness and profoundness as the bell ring, taking my sweet time as I packed my things up before heading to my next class. It was better than the previous one even though we did nothing but talk about what we want to be when we finish high school, it was great. The teacher of this class was extremely chill and he just a few years older than us, fresh graduate, yeah.

Third came sooner than I thought and I was instantly bombarded by Blake's newfound news.

"It's a 'he'. Just move here this morning from Manchester and he's gonna be in the same year as us"

"Oh, wow. How do you know these?"

"I passed Mrs Receptionist on the way to this class so I asked her."

"Wow"

"I know, you've said that a few times"

"I just... I don't know what else to say" I said, laughing it off. That's a fact though.

"I'll try to find more information. You just wait and sit your pretty ass down"

"Gee, thanks"

"You're welcome" He replied sassily.

Lunch and the last two classes rolled around quickly and now I was already on my way back home. I saw a moving truck a mile away from my home, the mother and father were helping the movers. Does this family is the new family that Blake meant?