AVA

MY CLASS

My trip to the bus stop was uneasy , I kept glancing in all directions trying to stop the unsatisfied feeling at the pit of my stomach. That was easy until I spotted a Light grey Range Rover tailing behind me and turning at every turn I made and that's when I realised I was being followed. The minute I registered that in my mind my legs involuntarily started increasing the pace I was walking in and it was slowly becoming a run by each passing second. After multiple turns I finally reached the bus stop , trying to readjust the rythme of my breath I turned slowly and to my surprise the car had disappeared."well that was weird" I mumbled under my shaky breath. The bus came a little earlier than expected ,wich would give me a little extra time to clean up my locker .

" Ava what happened last night ?You were supposed to call me remember! " without even turning from my locker I already knew who it was , my best friend Nia. Nia and I have been friend since third second grade when she moved here in Grovehill with her parents Adam and Stacy Miller and her older brother Eden. "Hello to you to Mrs I don't care it's morning , You know exactly what happened to my phone " I snapped clearly reminding her that she was in no position to get angry since my phone got crashed by a dumpster truck while I was taking out the trash last week. " Oh right , So when are you getting a new one ?" she said shooting me an apologetic look." This afternoon although I'm not really sure wich model to get " I responded noticing that Nia was no longer on my case anymore as her eyes darted behind me " Nia are you even listening?" I snapped clearly annoyed that I was now talking to myself." Who is that hottie?" Nia asked licking her lips visibly disinterested in our conversation. Letting out a sigh I turned my head annoyingly only to be captured by the world's most beautiful smile set with a perfect row of white teeth and sexiest dimples ever . Trust me a this point you could have sworn I was hit by truck because all I could do stare at the guy standing on the Isle opposite my locker . He had his dark hair in a messy curl hairstyle wich highlighted the perfect features of his face . This guy had me spinning my vocabulary for the word perfect because his body looked way too good to be born . The top buttons of the shirt hugging his muscular body were open , for people like me who were practically popping their eyes to see what layed inside . At that moment I was so occupied that I didn't even feel the burning sensation in my dry eyes due to not blinking. My body was frozen on the spot as I noticed him walk toward my direction and his blue eyes holding my gaze ." Don't drool over your books" he whispered faintly while heading towards my classroom. Wait a minute.....My Classroom!