Ferra's POV.:
I walk down the hall while I'm in thoughts. I try not to do something awkward and walk faster. I try to breathe quietly, not to walk weird and not to open my mouth. Don't look at them, I keep telling myself. But I do. I see a tall guy, that I don't know. He got brown, curly hair, brown eyes and freckles. His jawline, his lips, his style, everything is perfect. I finally notice that I've stared at him, when he looks confused at me. Oh god why do I have to be so annoying. I look embarrassed on the floor and think about him again. He looks like 15 or 16. The way he looked at me said, that he knows everything and btw I'm ugly and fat so yea.. I enter my class room and sit down on my chair. I put my stuff for geography out of my bag and look at the place next to me. It's empty. I hope she will walk in the door later.
