Milo Hesse

[1] Gazebo

I brushed my hair behind my ears for the millionth time today. First day at a new school, how bad can it be? I wouldn't question it.

"Well Hannah, this is it." Yeah mom, this is where I die. Nice place ain't it? Brick building, glass doors, okay, it looks like any ordinary school, but it's got flowers. Like, a lot of them. Bury me the flowers when you find my body okay?

My mom wishes me luck at school and I kiss her goodbye. I wait for her car to drive out of the school property. I look down at my uniform: plain white button-up shirt with a beige blazer on top with the school emblem embroidered on to the top-left-hand-corner with a matching beige plated miniskirt. Am I supposed to look hot at school with this miniskirt? Haha, hello pervs!

I turn to the front doors and walk in, along with some other students who look at me as if I'm a exotic animal at zoo.  I find my way to the administration office and get my locker combination and schedule. I find locker 424 and open it with ease, I then pull out my schedule.

"Biology? I have that first period too!"

I almost jump a meter high. I turn around to see a short tan girl with black, shoulder-length hair smiling at me.

"Oops, sorry if I scared you there. I have the locker next to yours. You must be new, I'm Natalie" She hold out her hand and I shake it.

"Uh, Hey? I'm Hannah and, yeah I'm new." I smile at her awkwardly. She giggles.

"C'mon, we're gonna be late. Chuck all the books you don't need today in your locker, we'll go to Bio together" I do as she says and follow her to my biology class.

Year 11 biology is taught by Ms. Gina. She looks really kind and all but she's strict as fuck. This guy, Anthony, was 10 seconds late for class, and she sent him to detention. Literally 10 seconds late; she timed him. Like, with a stopwatch. As soon as the bell rang, she stood at the front of the class with the stopwatch, waiting for Anthony to come in. Ridiculous shit.

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Four periods went by quickly. Natalie raced to the cafeteria with my wrist secured tightly in her grasp. We each got a sandwich and sat under a gazebo near the courtyard. It's nice there, watching students walk around, reading books and conversing with friends.

Then come a group of boys who ruin everything. Just the sight of them and you could tell there's trouble within their blood and sweat. All the girls begin to squeal in excitement. All the girl but me; I stare confused.

"Ugh, I swear to god, these girls are so damn annoying!" Natalie rolls her eyes.

"Who are they?" I ask gesturing towards the group of boys. Natalie smirks.

"That, my friend, is the most popular bunch of boys you'll ever encounter. See that guy with dark brown hair and green eyes? That's Milo Hesse, the most popular guy here. Everyone's crazy about him"

I chuckle. Of course, they're the popular kids all the girls wanna date. I don't usually like those kind of guys 'cause they're usually just horny-ass-teens who wanna get in your pants, but Milo has this angelic look to him. it's like he's never done anything bad, like he's 100% innocent. It sorta looks like he's got a halo and angel wings. His eyes are green, like mine, and his hair's the same color as mine too, dark brown. I guess he's around 170cm tall, but I'm like 150cm so, okay. I like tall guys.

"Hello ladies," a male voice interrupts my thoughts while I stare at a pink flower. I look up only to lock eyes with Milo Hesse. I'd expect him to be with the rest of his 'gang' but they're no where in sight, so are all the students who filled the courtyard just a second ago.

"Hello Milo," Natalie answers, "can we help you?"

"Was just wondering who the new girl was"

I smile warmly

"I'm Hannah Brown, and you are?"

"Milo Hesse, where you from?"

Oh shit.

"Japan"

"Wait what? Why don't you have a Japanese name? And why do you look American?"

I hate myself.

"I do have a Japanese name, I just don't use it. And maybe I look American because my dad's American?

"Oh, so you're half Japanese, and half American?"

"Yeah, basically"

"I'm gonna leave you two alone, see you at your locker Hannah" Natalie picks up her stuff and leaves before I can protest. Milo takes a seat next to me.

"So Milo, where are you from?" I inquire.

"New York"

"How old are you?"

"Sixteen, you?"

"Same, birthday?"

"January 14th"

"Damn, exactly a month older than me" I pretend to be upset. He laughs.

"You're cute"

"Excuse me?"

"I said you're cute" I look up at him. Is he playing with me? Thank god everyone left the courtyard, this would've been embarrassing.

"What?"

He leans in close and his lips brushed my ear. "I said you're cute" he whispers, his breath is warm, "You're so adorable, I wanna cuddle you" I pull my head away from him, shocked. He smirks and unbuttons the first button of my shirt, revealing a bit of my boobs. His hands travel to my thighs and rubs them slowly, then leans in and whispers again.

"Oh come on baby, I know you want me" Gross. I hit my head on his and kick his shin, grabbing my stuff and sprinting  to my locker, buttoning up my shirt as I fly up the stairs.

Of course, he isn't that perverted. What happens is; instead of undoing the button of my shirt, touching me and 'knowing' that I want his boy toy up inside of me, resulting in my hurting and running away from him, this happens:

I pull my head away from him, pretending like that's exactly what I want. I lean in, tilt my head a bit, and just as our lips brush together, I smirk, taking him by surprise.

"Oh, my dearest Milo Hesse. You didn't think I was that easy, did you now?" And with that, I grab my stuff and walk back to my locker with a confused boy still sitting in the gazebo.