n Fr

xt class. People didn't stare, and I felt relieved. I hate the stares. They m

stuff, repetitive and annoying. The pa

acher called everyone's name. You could hear all the here's except one, and guess who has an empty desk next to mine? Yep, that

get it. I'm the 'new' girl but didn't need a constant reminder. I'm sure the word

heesy grin. He stood about five foot ten with dark frosted, brown hair a

d grace us with your presence," th

. You know your class would bore without m

y not to cause too much damage in class like

omises, Casse

t to me. We sat at lab tables, co

s like he's studying a specimen. I diverted my eyes. Yep, it's another creepy guy. That is my luck. I'm so deep

take it," h

shifting i

oo, hmm, intere

want to scream that at

pted. I get you to talk, laugh, and be my BFF if it's the last thing I do,"

zier!" he exclaimed,

finally spoke in a s

the bell rang and went to lunch. For the

ype and seemed more like the happy-go-lucky type. I wouldn't mind becoming friends with