Rebecca's P.O.V
"BECCA, BECCA!!" Jessica shouted, no, scratch that, SCREECHED, at me, oblivious to the glares, she was getting from students in the hallway.
"JESS!!" I screamed back, just as loud. "What's up?"
"Nothing, I just missed you" she said, smiling innocently.
"We saw each other this morning..." I say with my eyebrow raised. "So?" she replied quickly.
I smirked. I knew something was up. My best friend was never like this unless she had a crush.
"Okay, who is it?"
" OHMYGOD, HE IS SOO HOT!!! He is honestly the hottest guy in the school. He has a freakin six pack!! AND OHMYGOD THOSE DIMPLES!!" My best friend squealed like a fan girl.
"What's his name?"
"Sebastian Roberts"
I hadn't heard of him before, and that was rare because I was the most popular girl in the school, and no I'm not a bitch. I assumed, he was new.
"OHMYGOD THERE HE IS!!!!" Jess suddenly squealed.
I looked to see where she pointed. There stood a breath taking gorgeous hunk. Honestly, he was the hottest guy I had ever seen. He had black hair and gorgeous brown eyes. And oh my god, his body. Jess wasn't kidding when she said he had a six pack.
It was his first day at school and he already had girls swooning over him.
"BECCA, BECCA, HE IS COMING HERE!!" Jess screamed in my ear. I looked where she was looking and sure enough, he was coming here.
"What's your name?" he said looking at me.
"Rebecca"
"Ah, a beautiful name for a beautiful girl" he smirked.
I knew immediately from that smirk, that he was a player and was trying to play me.
Well then, game on, pretty boy.
I gave him one of my own smirks and said " Well I would say your gorgeous, but my mom taught me not to lie"
His smile faltered a little. "Well see you later, Becky"
I stiffened. Nobody calls me Becky. But before I could say anything, he was off.
"What was that all about?" My other best friends Karlie asked coming over with our group.
That's when I noticed that all the students were looking at me.
"Nothing" I said smiling innocentlyI have no idea how I made it through Maths when Sebastian was in that class too. He apparently moved from USA. I had no idea why he would move to Denmark when USA was so much better.
After what seemed like ages the school day was finally over. But I still had cheer practice. Not that I didn't like it or anything. I absolutely LOVE cheerleading. All my friends were also with me on the team. Well except Claire. She hated me, because she had wanted to be cheer captain and I beat her to it.
I changed and was about to run into the field when I bumped into something hard.
I looked up and was about to apologise, when I saw Sebastian smirking at me.
"Well it looks like you can't resist me" he said.
"Excuse me? You were the one in my way. What are you doing here anyway? Couldn't resist me?" I smirked back.
His smirk grew even wider when he said " I am actually on the football team"
"WHAT??! I AM GOING TO HAVE TO CHEER FOR YOU?!" I screeched.
He nodded, smiling smugly.
Damn it.
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The Story Of Us
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