Hey everyone, this is my first attempt at a fanfic, i hope you all enjoy it. Sorry this first chapter is a little boring but i promise it shall get better :)
Inferno
Cesca
Cesca never really was a morning person. Back in Spain, you'd be lucky to see her awake before 11am. The fact that she was awake, dressed and reasonably coherent at 8:30am, roaming the corridors of Waterloo Road to her classroom was a marvel, and completely down to her good friend caffeine. Although, for a Monday morning, her timetable wasn't half bad; double year 12 boys.
"Good Morning, Miss Montoya." flashing his pearly white teeth and his signature grin stood a tall, dark and handsome Jonah Kirby, the only one on time out of a class of 25.
"Good Morning, Jonah. Come on in." she smiled pleasantly at him before dropping several folders on the floor, quietly cursing to herself.
Both Jonah and Cesca hurriedly crouched down to collect the scattered paper, in the process bumping heads and knocking each other off of their feet.
"I am SO sorry Jonah" she said giggling a little, while rubbing her now throbbing forehead with the palm of her hand.
Jonah collected the rest of the paper and folders, got to his feet and gentlemanly held his hand out to help her back up.
"It's alright Miss. No harm done" he said laughing "although, you don't half have a hard head" he smirked, sarcastically rubbing his own head.
They both entered the classroom and Jonah placed all of her belongings onto her desk.
She smiled, "Well keep that in mind next time you hand your coursework in late" They both laughed as the other students began to enter the classroom. Jonah went to take his seat as Cesca addressed the class and set them the tasks for lesson.
The class got on with the objectives set which gave her mind chance to wander. It was safe to say there was something different about him, he was a lot more mature than any of the other students, maybe it was the home schooling. Clever too, bordering on genius. When she spoke to him, he gave her his full attention, not 'teenage attention', where their body is there but their mind is elsewhere.
Before she knew it, the bell has rung signifying second lesson. 'Did I just spend an entire hour thinking about Jonah Kirby?' she thought to herself.
She mentally shook herself and turned her attention back to the class who were all looking up intently at their beautiful Spanish teacher, waiting for further instruction.
The second hour seemed to be flying by as quickly as the first. She was deliberately occupying her mind by marking essays to keep her mind off a certain person in the back row.
"Miss Montoya?" said a confused but familiar voice
"Yes, Jonah?" she replied
"Could you help me with the extension task? It's a little confusing"
At that moment the bell for break time rang, the rest of the class left the room rather hastily, leaving Cesca and Jonah alone in the class room once again. She sat next to him and went through the task with him.
"Jonah, I've noticed that you struggle a little with your translations. Maybe you would benefit from one to one tuition, say at lunch times?"
She hadn't even realised what she was saying, his translation was fine, above average to say the least.
"Sure Miss, if you think it will help" he said while packing away his things. He began to leave the room before turning around "See you at lunchtime then" he said with a smile.
She smiled back and sighed a little.
