I hopped out the car and stole a glance at Adam. He smiled and gave me a small salute. It wasn't much, but it gave me reassurance. I nodded and turned back around. Today would be a good day.
I walked into homeroom with a deep breath, and... nothing happened. It looked like a pretty normal classroom, with a few students already inside reading or talking to each other. I smiled a little and took a seat near the window, towards the back.
About five minutes later, the teacher strolled in just as the bell rang. He was tall and kind looking, with a balding head and a lot of hair on his arms.
"Class! I'm glad to--
He was cut off by someone rushing into the classroom, obviously late. The teacher glared at him.
"Connor, how many times do you have to be late to your classes? Even on the first day?"
"Sorry, Mr. Jensen. Overslept." He gave Mr. Jensen a pleading look.
Mr. Jensen shook his head slightly and sighed. "Please take a seat."
Connor smiled and sat down in the only seat available, the one right beside me. And I couldn't stop staring.
It wasn't because he was sitting next to me. It was because he was extremely attractive. His light brown hair in a high quiff and his light blue eyes were almost... enchanting.
He turned slightly and noticed me looking. He smiled.
"What is it?" he whispered, trying to make sure Mr. Jensen didn't hear. "Do I have something on my face?"
Perfection. I think. "Uh, no, nothing." I try to hide my blush and turn my attention to the board.
That's when it happened.
She's cute.
The voice was really clear and fairly loud, but Mr. Jensen didn't even flinch. I turned to look at Connor.
"Did you say something?" I ask quietly.
He glances over and shakes his head. "No."
"Oh." Maybe I was imagining it.
Why does she keep looking at me? I probably have something in my teeth.
I look out of the corner of my eye to see Connor using his tongue to check if he has anything in his teeth. But Mr. Jensen continues on with his lesson, not even turning to look at him.
What's going on? I think to myself.
Suddenly, a new voice pops into my head.
I wonder what Bella thinks of my new haircut.
It was a guy's voice. I wouldn't have known whose it was if it wasn't for the guy who sat in front of me running his hand through his hair while staring at a blond girl sitting towards the front.
Holy crap. Am I reading their minds?
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Magic Love (A Cethany Fanfiction)
Teen FictionBethany Mota wants to leave her YouTube life behind and start a normal life at high school. She has her boyfriend Adam there to help her along the way. Her new friends assist her in adjusting to the new lifestyle. But when Beth meets Connor, a brigh...
