Chapter 3
I walked into room 56 and sighed, the first lesson was always the worse. I sat in my normal seat, not at the back with the twos (Maxon has never been in my classes) but not at the front with the threes. In the middle because we don't really get noticed. I wish Marlee was in this class but I'll have to deal with it.
People started to file into the classroom one by one and before you know it all the seats were taken but the next to me. The teacher came in and I didn't catch his name but I would probably forget it anyway. "Lets Start!" How could anyone be that joyful on a Monday morning, I'll never know. There was a knock on the door. "Come in," Sir shouted. The one and only Maxon came in. All the girls but me giggled, most nearly fainted and most got there boyfriends to get up and move. "sorry, I am late Sir." Maxon apologised.
"It's alright, go sit over there next to America." He pointed over to me, I kept my head down but I could feel the glares. "Hi," Maxon said.
"Hey," I still kept my head down.
The lesson was awkward, I kept my head down the whole time. Then I was saved by the bell. I slowly packed away till the only people in the room were me and Maxon. "You don't say much." He states. He puts his hand on my shoulder. "I don't have anything to say to an obnoxious snob," And with that I knee him is the groin and dramatically exit. I can feel his eyes on my back. Did I actually just say that to him of all people. I think I am going crazy. I walk into my next lesson and thankfully Marlee is waiting for me not some other horrid surprise like snobby-prince pants in English. I sit down next to Marlee. "Hey, you will never guess what happened in English?" I say.
"You sat next to Maxon, who is super good looking then you ignore him for the whole of the lesson. Oh and then when you were alone you started to call him names." My jaw drops, can she reand my mind. "How do you know." I ask.
" I heard some girls saying that he sat next to you and I just guessed the rest. I know you so well babes." She smiled at the last comment.
"And that is why we are such good friends." I reply. We both smile and the lesson starts. We know each other inside out. She is my best friend and I am hers!
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