Unexpected Us.

Chapter Nine.

Alexander's P. O. V.

Since I was still new in the school and didn't know my way so well plus the school was large but not as my former at Texas.

I let Isabella be my tour guide I liked the girl plus I was comfortable with her. Wait did I say like. Yeah like in the liking human being kind of way.

Isa may I have your time table??

Her eyebrows lifted. Isa she repeated looking confused.

I didn't know why she was reacting that way so I cleared my voice and repeated yeah Isa.

Its nothing she shook her head just that no one ever calls me Isa it's either Bella or Bell's.

I felt proud as my lips curled up into a smirk well technically Isa and Bella are both fragments of your name and Isa sounds so much more better in my ears.

Isa she repeated shrugging kinda weird but I like it. She admitted slowly.

Placing my hand over her shoulder though I didn't miss how she tensed up before slowly relaxing. Don't worry you'll grow to like it think of it as my special nickname for you. How does Isa Baby sound.

Isa Baby. Dude it sounds cringe as f**k. She was laughing out her brains now.

I pouted whatever. It sounds nice to me and I haven't forgotten about that special nickname I asked you to think for me.

You look like a cute puppy when you pout. Infact you look like my cute Luna. She had a dreamy look on her face when she referred to this so called Luna.

Cute she called me cute who's this girl and what was she doing to me. Either ways I disregarded My thoughts focusing on earlier, Luna. I raised my eyebrow it was not a statement but a question.

She looked at me yeah my puppy. She's so cute. Super pretty.

I understood her by now. But not as pretty as you.

Stop flattering me. She said blushing cheeks turning pink.

Am I making little Miss Isa blush. I teased as if I didn't know what I was doing to her. I loved how flustered she gets around me.

She didn't say anything after that just picking on her fingers.

Your Schedule let me have it.

Instead her response shocked me why is your voice so commanding and demanding infact you are requesting something from me. You are supposed to be like please can I have your schedule.

Really. I chuckled are you being petty.

No she shook her head I'm being serious.

Please that word it was so difficult for me to say however she wasn't bulging instead she looked Steadily at me as if waiting for the word.

Alright please. I said in a low voice. It was not cool I was using the "please" word.

She laughed before reaching out for her bag pack and offering me her schedule.

I grabbed the white sheet of paper and compared it to mine. Our schedule are so much this same except for small differences in subject for example I had computer science while she had arts.

See our schedules are almost the same I stated beaming.

Ohh okay. She said and I felt like maybe I had made a fool out of myself. The girl was probably wondering why I looked so excited like a boy who got candies.

I felt like I was too overly excited I did know when I was last so excited like this.

The feeling of spending so much time with her just made me so joyous. I had met different caliber of girls in five entirely different schools but none affected me the one she did.

Hey let's go to class quickly first class will start soon. She said voice hurried and urgent.

I wasn't the kind the care about being so early to classes but for her sake I felt like I needed to put up an appearance.

Alright I nodded running a long with her. She sure walks first with a girl of such small height.

We arrived at the classroom together with me still holding an arm around her shoulder. As soon as we stepped in eyes looked directly at us staring at us weirdly like we were some aliens in another town.

Baby I leaned in to whisper into her ears. Why are they looking at us that way.

They are probably wondering who you are after all they all know me and we are classmates. She whispered back.

I noticed the flirtatious gaze girls were throwing at me and boys looking like they were ready to pick fights with me.

I guessed Isa began to feel uncomfortable as a result of the weird gazes she slowly removed my arms from her shoulder looking at me with a guilty look.

I would have protested but I let it be didn't want to stress her further.

Come she said dragging me by the arms though I had a feeling she didn't realize how she was holding me, ignoring the wicked gazes girls were throwing at her.

After we got settled down at some sit that was too close to the front row. I would never have sat there if Isa didn't lead me there but I always wanted to be around her so I had no choice than to sit beside her chosen space.

She was bringing out her books from her backpack and placing it on the desk when some scrawny looking dude began to approach.

At first I wasn't bothered because I didn't know he was heading towards us but I began to get suspicious when he headed straight towards us.

Hey Bella. He greeted looking at her dirty. Like some sick perverted i***t.

Hey Marcus, she greeted back not looking fully up.

Marcus, I grumbled even his name screamed red flag. However I stayed calm watching the scene before me as I didn't want to sound rude and act aggressively.

You look so beautiful. Well it wasn't like you didn't always. You just look so extra today. He stated with a sick smile.

She looked uncomfortable but managed to reply huh thanks I guess.

I was wondering if you are up on Friday?? He asked not caring about the fact that I was sitting near her. Was he trying to ask her on a date. Okay I've had it up to her and it's high time I intervened.

Before Isa could speak up for herself I swung into action. Hey Dude the girl is clearly uncomfortable and whatever plans it is on Friday night she's not interested.

Isabel looked caught off but she slowly sighed in relief nodding her head in approval.

The scrawny guys eyes looked red and he looked like he was high on weeds however his face was furious. I was talking to the girl not you.

And you heard her. She's not interested. I emphasized by now everyone was watching us with keen interest.

Who the f**k are you?? Uhh the scrawny guy demanded pointing fingers accusingly.

Get the f**k outta here. I cursed eyes red in fury.

The next thing I knew were pair of emerald green orbs looking at me softly while whispering words of comfort.

My tensed up muscles relaxed as I slumped back into my seat while with a huff the scrawny looking guy walked off.

Who was that guy huh?? My time carried the weight of annoyance.

He's Marcus she said calmly and just ignore him she added he's some troublemaker.

Does he approach you everyday to come discuss some trash?? I couldn't help but ask.

Most days he does other days he doesn't.

I was surprised by how calm she looked. She didn't look worried in the slightest didn't she know he might possess a threat to her.

You shouldn't handle this matter with such levity.

Then you should have allowed me handle the situation myself after all I was doing just fine.

Really. I muttered shocked by her words so it's all my fault now. Her eyes widened as if she had just realized what she said.

I'm sorry. She apologized I didn't mean it that way.

Her sorry couldn't take my anger but you still said it anyways. I muttered looking over to the side.

If she wanted to try to speak or say something in her defense. She shut up immediately after noticing my foul mood.

If there was one person I was angry with it was at myself. I didn't know since when I started to make other people's business my priority and she was right I shouldn't have intervened. I'd have just minded my own business.

For a moment we sat in an uncomfortable silence. She offended me but was too silent to say anything in regards and there was no way I was apologizing first after all I wasn't at fault.

A teacher walked into the class and I had guessed she was the one doing the teaching for the first class. She mounted the podium though she didn't look too old. She appeared to be in her early thirties and she had a wedding ring balanced on her ring finger.

Her eyes roamed around the students as if she were looking for someone before her blue orbs settled on me. You?? She pointed I heard there was a new student and I haven't by any chance met you. Are you??

I stood up gracefully rising to my feet and gave a curt nod aware of the number of eyes that were on me even Isabella's who kept on glancing and then averting her eyes though she thought I couldn't see her but I had my peripheral vision.

Do you mind introducing yourself she asked waiting for my reply.

I nodded before beginning. I'm Alexander Montgomery Eighteen years of age I relocated from Texas and I'm new here. I concluded.

It's a pleasure to meet you Mr Montgomery I'm Elsa Robert and you can call me Mrs Robert.

Alright Mrs Robert. I repeated just as she had asked and went back to my seat.

As soon as the little introduction was over. She turned to the board and began writting down stuffs. She's the English teacher. I knew after she had writting it down on the board.

I wasn't a fan of studies or education but for my dad I was willing to give it a chance with her teaching mannerisms I observed she was a very efficient teacher she appeared passionate like she loved her job and was quite different than any teacher I had encountered who were only doing the job because of the pay or their lack of choice but this Mrs Robert she taught like it was something she enjoyed doing.

I didn't realize why I started to flow with her and start to enjoy the class. Though I didn't miss how focused Isabella looked as she kept on jotting down or nodding her head repeatedly.

She fancies education. I noticed infact she looked like a girl that would cry if she got a B in her result. Sorta of nerd. Just that this one didn't wear glasses like those Teen Novels.

Soon enough the class ended and i was contemplating whether to speak to Isa or not too when the wave strong perfume hit me hard, then the sound of high heels clicking on the tiled floor.

I raised my head instinctively to see who was approaching and when I looked up.