"Move it you assholes!" Susan yelled through the open window of her driver seat, slamming the steering wheel with  her palm.

"Susan calm down! Shouting isn't going to help," I said as
I gazed at the ongoing traffic jam. 
She ignored me and honked the horn repeatedly.

I rolled my eyes, and looked to my right.
Then a black porsche pulled beside our car. Wow, the car look gorgeous.

A guy is in the driving deat. His dark blonde hair is gleaming in the  sunlight. He is drumming his fingers impatiently on the steering wheel.

Suddenly I was met with the most beautiful bluest eyes ever. Cornflower blue.No. Its more like blue fire.

"Take a picture. It will last longer," I heard a deep and an amused voice say.

My cheeks flushed with embarrassment and I quickly turned away.My dark hair concealing my face.

Crap.

I must have looked really stupid staring at him like that, with my gaping mouth and all. I cringed.

I can feel him staring at me now.
Finally the traffic cleared.
I sighed in relief as Susan zipped past the road. She was too pissed to notice my embarrassment.
Thank god for that!

After five minutes or so, we parked in the parking lot of the school.

"Urgh! I can't believe I have to see this the first thing in the morning!  Where is the holy water when you need em?" Susan snapped, her face a mixture of disgust, as she get out of the driver seat after me. I follwed her line of vision.

It's our school's bad boy, the notorious player or should I say the record  breaker of one night stands?

Drake melwin is currently making out with a cheerleader in the middle of the parking lot, ignoring the whole crowd who is practically oogling at them, some are even snapping photos. Probably to post in facebook, or something. I shake my head in disgust.

Susan faked a gag.
"Come on," I muttered and dragged susan toward the entrance. I traded my phone and school bag to my english literature  books, and headed to the first period.

Mr. Newton is already there, sorting out some papers.

Susan and I sat on our usual spot.
The class is buzzing with voices and laughter of students.

"Hey guys!" Greets olivia, pushing up her thick rimmed glasses. She is practically the nerdy girl in our school.

She priortize school more than anything else. In each and every class, her hands are literally up in the air before the teacher even got to finish saying the question. At least her nonstop chattering is a little bearable, but nonetheless she is really smart and a very good friend.

"Hey via" I greeted her.
"So did you finished Mr.Wright's math homework?" She asked.

"Of course or else he will have my head as an equation," I said shuddering at the thought of his  sharp calculating eyes.

Mr.Wright is this kind of person who you never want to mess with. Ever. He will make your life a living hell.

Life is never a bed of roses as  the old  saying goes, and this is especially true when it comes to learning math with Mr.Wright.

"Well, what about you Susan?"

"I don't know why but when it comes to math. My brains becomes....mushy," she said with a thoughtful look.

I rolled my eyes "Well good luck saying that to him."

"Yeah yeah, whatever," she said, flipping her hair aside.
God have mercy on her.

"Who is that?" Olivia whispered, her mouth slightly open. She is staring at someone behind me.

I frowned and turned around.
My eyes widened in suprise.
It's the blue eyed boy.

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