my eyes connected with his, and at that moment, i completely forgot about everything surrounding me. when Nudge started calling my name, i didn't hear him, but he did. all he did was smirk. at me! he had the balls to smirk at me! that's when i got peeved. it's like he knew he was hot. he carried himself like he knew he did. i knew his type. for crying out loud, i just broke up with one his type. he was the quarterback at his old school, had so many secrets if he wrote a book, it would be forty chapters long. he was the type that played every single girl at his old school. i knew it. i just knew it. it's like when i first looked at his eyes, he let everything show true, until he realized what he was doing, shut up his eyes, and smirked. let me tell you, I knew I was hot. I had so many secrets my book would be forty chapters long. I played every guy here. ME. and no way was he taking my reputation from me. so i did the normal thing for me. i smirked back.
i did this, because i knew by the look in his eyes, that he thought i was hot. but i also knew that just like i knew him, he automatically knew me too. and for some odd reason, i liked that. it kept me mysterious, but also him. that was good, for now. i would find out so much more, but he wouldn't. it's how i did things around here. i got close, i broke it. except, for Gazzy, Nudge, JJ and Iggy. it's how i rolled.
when the teacher said his name was Nickolas Clark and he told him he went by Fang, i automatically knew why. not the story behind it, but i knew he did something as a child and all the kids made fun of him and named him that, and it stuck. been there, done that. when he sat down in front of me, smirking before he sat, i smelled his cologne from where i was sitting and knew he wore for the chicks. it amazed me how i knew all this, because no one at my school was like me, yet here was the kid from who-knows where who is exactly like me.
after the bell, i left as soon as it sounded like usual, knowing that Nudge and JJ would catch up at my locker, what shocked me was to have the school slut standing there at my locker. now, i may have been the most popular girl in school, but i was not a slut. i have had five boyfriends from the grade five to now. plus, i am a virgin, yet i knew the new kid, was not. and he was proud.
finally, after convincing her she wasn't getting to me, i headed to my private music class. my favorite by the way. what i didn't expect, was to hear someone playing a guitar in there. nobody had this class before me, and this was a PRIVATE class. maybe Mrs. Towns was catching up with a student from some other class. when i walked in i saw something that didn't surprise me because he was there, it surprised me because he was there at this time. when i opened the door and saw Nickolas, i mean Fang, playing the guitar, extremely good i might add, i was a little taken back. then Mrs. Towns popped her head out of her office and stated the statement i feared the most. "Oh Max! you're here! Fang here will be joining your lessons because all the others already have two people in them. have you met?"
this ought to be good.
how was it? i know my capitalization was crappy in this one, but i was in a hurry.(: hope you liked it!