The New "Girl"

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       Stephen has always been a flirt. He knew it, and he owned it. However from afar, he was notorious for his stupid flirtatious moves on unsuspecting girls. Did Stephen know that? Of course not. According to everyone else who managed to escape Stephen's massive ego, Stephen was too big of a moron to know what the word "notorious" meant.

But lo and behold, he was popular anyways for being "that guy". People would just laugh and pay not much attention. The only people that took his sexual comments to heart were the ones who needed it. Then there were those kids who pleaded with Stephen to shut up. To, of course, no avail.

Little did they all know that was soon to change...

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Stephen sat in the back of the English classroom as he normally did, making snide comments at the teacher's methods or flirting with the poor girl who was unfortunate enough to be sitting in front of him. His best friend Jay would put up with Stephen's crap whenever his brain cells were up to it, and tear him down when he wasn't. This one particular English class was going as intended, when mid-sentence the door cautiously opened, directing the entire class' attention to the unusual interruption.

"Oh shoot," The teacher hit her head with the palm of her hand. "I am so sorry, come on in please!"

Stephen's POV

I looked up from my notes to see the most adorable girl walk into the room. Chin buried in her pastel blue shirt, and awkwardly holding her messenger bag strap as if not knowing what else to do with her hands. Occasionally, she would brush her hair back, next to her loosely tied ponytail, revealing a pale and soft complexion that almost made me drool. She reminded me of a Lolita porcelain doll.

 "Class I forgot to mention we have a new student joining us today!" The teacher grasped the girl's shoulder and shuffled her to the front of the room, as if proudly on display for us to see. Which I didn't entirely mind.

"Students this is Hosuh Lee, and he will be with us now and for years to come!"

Shit. "She" was a "He".

I was zoning out trying to comprehend how a boy could be so petite and adorable, and how the hell I made that mistake, and when I snapped back to Earth I saw him walking in my direction.

It took me a blazing hot minute to realize he was just sitting in the desk next to me.

Because no one dared sit next to the attractive as hell Stephen.

('༎ຶ ͜ʖ ༎ຶ ')

Hosuh set his messenger bag down by my foot and sat down quietly, obviously trying not to draw attention to himself. He then pulled his sleeves over his hands and cupped his head in them, hiding his beautiful face from the rest of us.

Damn it, but also, awwww...

SNAP! Back to reality! Woah! Did I seriously just think that he was cute?! What's wrong with me?! I like girls. I'll have Jay  resurrect straight me after class...

Soon after Stephen crawled out of his gay panic, the bell rang, and people leapt up and left the room. Jay gave me a sharp nudge in the ribs.

"Ow! Jay?!" I winced in pain.

"So what do you think about the new boy?" He very obviously emphasized that last word and I hated it.

I totally forgot that Hosuh may still be here, and when I turned around to check, there he was. Standing there holding the strap of his bag, with the most beautiful sparkling crystal blue eyes staring deep into my horny soul. He spared a giggled at Jay's comment. And as he left the room, I left to heaven. Jay of course was having the time of his life. He just laughed and nudged me again.

"Stephen, you ok man?  As soon as he walked in here your face went red as hell. You're still straight right..?" He chuckled like the asshole he is.

I leaned in. "Jay I need you to keep me on Earth. Reassure me I like girls."

He smiled. "Ass, tid-"

"JAY WHAT THE F-"

And with that final comment, Jay left the classroom.

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