Imagine. POV's

POV#1 part two

You leave for school. As you walk in all eyes are on you. You got really nervous so you look at the floor and continue walking to your locker. Noone really pays much attention to you so this was really weird. You put your stuff in your locker and made your way to first period which was history and it's your favorite subject so you was really happy to go. Once you are in class you go to the back of the class as you like being at the back. The teacher walks in and around 7 minutes later a guy walks in. He is a few inches taller than you. He had beautiful blue ayes and long blind hair. He looked like he came straight out of a romance novel. The class went drop dead silent. All the girls where absolutely drooling over him.

The teacher introduced him as Alexander but he introduced himself as Alex. There wasn't really any place around the class except the seat next to you

"ms y/l/n please raise you hand, Mr h/l/n please go sit next to her." he walked and came to sit next to you.

He stared at you for a few seconds before he put forth his hand "hey y/n I'm Alex"

You looked at him confused "how do you know my name? Mr gill didn't say it"

He smirked and said that he saw it on you notebook. You giggled before saying "nice to meet you Alex" as time passed you noticed that he was in almost all of your classes and always sat next to you.

You didn't really mind cause he didn't really talk to you unless he needed help with the work

After a couple weeks you found out that his parents were in the mafia. Once you best friend found out she made you promise to stay away from him.

The next day you waited for him to sit down first and instead of sitting next to him you went and sat next to a random guy. You noticed he was glaring at you and then he came and rudely moved that boy from there and he came and sat next to you.

You found this very weird so you decide to ask him what his problem is

"hey you should not have been so rude to that boy. What's up with you?". You asked him concerned. He looked at you but didn't answer

"Alex I'm talking to you" you said it loud but not loud enough for others to hear

He looked at you and said "since I moved here I don't really know anyone and you are literally the only friend I made. It's really weird but if you want me to go then..."

Before he could finish his sentence you cut him off "... Ohh I'm really sorry Alexander I didn't know. It's just that my friend knows your parents are in the mafia so she asked me to stay away from you and I'm sorry for not speaking with you about it first"

The teacher walks in and the class goes on as usual.

The bell goes and as you are walking out he comes behind you and whisper in you ear "you sound better calling me Alex" you could feel the butterflies in your stomach.