Sitting in Spanish class, 2nd period, I felt somehow uneasy. Why? I don't even know. For some reason, I thought, 'a new kid just might show up today!' But then again, maybe not. I mean, he or she might be another loud, annoying or rude person. That's what most of the children in this school are. Hi, my name is Tamia Lex. I'm possibly the shyest girl in the entire 11th grade! I've had a boyfriend before, yes. I broke up with him because he was a total jerk. I'm a loner. I once had friends. Two actually! James King and Terra Winston. James joined the football squad and I never heard from him again! Terra hung out with the school's most popular girl Mary Osage and I never even saw her look my direction. In walked my Spanish teacher, Sir Paulo. Like that we started our daily Spanish.
Spanish wasn't easy, nor was it hard. I actually don't really like the subject. At break, as usual, I sat in my next class, Poetry, waiting for my next teacher. Rachel Butterscotch and her two friends Heather Jane and Katelyn Locks walked in. Rachel is the Queen of Gossip. She often asked me to join her group, but I refused. In return, she picked on me. Like all the others. "Hey guys did you hear, there's a new guy entering our school! I heard he's already here! And that he's in our Art class!" I rolled my eyes. How immature can she get? "Rachel, are you sure?" I asked sarcastically.
"I wasn't speaking to you! So keep out!" I rolled my eyes and ignored the conversation. All I asked was if she was sure! Only 13 students showed up! The others were skipping class! Surprisingly, our teacher didn't come. After 5 minutes, she showed up. Her name is Ms. Bull. She is a very strict teacher. "Class, today we have a new student. You may treat him like he's one of you. Don't go asking him many stupid and unnecessary questions." In walked... OMG!
I saw the Prince of England! Yes, the new prince of England! Shock filled me. Was this for real? "Class, this is Prince Kevin Jamal Judah Ernesto." Donna Jane rose her hand. "Yes Donna?" "Ms. Bull, aren't all his names first names?" The entire class giggled except me. "Yes they are, but I'm not his mother or father. I did not create him. Now Kevin, kindly sit next to Dylan Trap." He sat down next to Dylan, who sat on the bench next to mine! My face heated up and I his my face with my book. He was cute! Golden brown hair, green eyes, perfect lips, perfect body. God he's so perfect!
"So perfect." I whispered to myself. "Hey!" I heard his British voice call out. I looked up, and he was looking directly at me. "Who...me?"
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Teen Fiction"Hi." She looked left, then right. "Who me?" Her face was heated. He gave a small smile. "Yes you. Can you give me your name? I'm new here." She could have sworn she was dreaming. Was he actually talking to HER? "Um, it's Tamia." Tamia Lex. She's a...
