A Different Sort of Love (part1)

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"Oh my gosh where on earth have you two been, we said six fifteen we were going to meet it is now six twenty! What do you have to say for yourselves?!" she said pointing a finger at both of us.

"Well.........Um......You see........She was late to come picking me up this morning!!!" I said pointing at Kently, not wanting to face the rath of Christa who was famous for not letting anything go. She still reminds me of the time when I said something about Taylor -something about his foot ball skills- and she had a fit.

"So it was Kently's fault once again" she said smiling and laughing, I did the same.

Once she was done lecturing us we did our beginning of the school year event we took a group photo in front of the school -but of course it always end up being about thirteen pictures because no one likes how they look in this one or that one. After that Christa catches up with Taylor and we all walk to first hour together, for first hour we would all be taking geometry with our teacher Mr.Ket. He was a nice man but he always dressed weird, with his colorful bow ties, and extremely colorful dress shirts with either plaid or polka dots. He also had these big thick square glasses that as far as everyone knew were real but some had their suspicions. We took our sets in the front row which we all took up. I knew most of the kids here but there were three that I didn't. All were boys two of them looked similar but not identical and the other far from them. Right before I was going to Christa who they were Mr.Ket answered that as if by reading my mind.

"First off welcome to the first day of your sophomore year, and as most of you probably already noticed we have some new faces here with us first we have Lucas Hill and his twin Jordan. The other boy we have with us is Adam Craft. I want you to get to know each of them and make them feel welcome." After he was done introducing each of them he started the lesson.

I almost fell asleep in geometry if it wasn't for a note being slipped into my sweet shirt pocket. I took it out and read 'Hey do you like any of the new kids ;)' it was from Kently. I looked over at her and she smiled, her usual half grin. I gave her a weird look and shrugged. I turned around to look at them Lucas had black strait hair that covered his right brown eye he was wearing a gray blank t-shirt and dark blue jeans with navey blue shoes, Jordan had the same black hair but it wasn't quiet as long he had green eyes and he was wearing a dark red plaid buttoned up shirt with light blue jeans and black shoes. On the other hand Adam was wearing a baby blue shirt with a blue and purple bunny on it and dark blue jeans with gray shoes. I personally thought it was cute that he wore it. I turned around when I saw Jordan look my way I wrote Kently back saying maybe and that was that. Second hour was US history with Mrs.Elliott, she was a kind older woman -I would assume only a couple years away from retirement- she had faded red hair that she always wore in a bun, her eyes were a light hazel, she always wore long straight skirts -today it was an emerald color- and a tucked in dress shirt to match along with shiny heels to match. She usually didn't give homework to people on the first day of a new school year but this year she made an exception. She had us all work on a project with a partner. Since Christa was in this class and Taylor wasn't we paired up. When I looked around I saw Adam didn't, and seeing as how he was new (and cute) I had Christa partner up Marry (another girl in our class) so I could partner up with him. I walked over to him -he was sitting at his desk still, with his head down- and tapped my finger on the edge of his desk. His head shot up like a bullet, once he saw who it was his eyes grew wide and his cheeks grew red. I looked down to see what he had been working on, and once I did my cheeks grew red too. He had drawn a pretty realistic picture of me with a heart in the background.

I gave a little laugh seeing his face one more time and said "Um....hi I'm Alina, and looks like you and I are the only two left without a partner. So you want to partner up with me?" He didn't say a word he just kept staring at me, so I broke the silence "Okay I'll take that as a yes. So we have to choose a subject in history and do a report on it, any ideas?"

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