Kaylee

Great...

I have class with Romeo

"Ms. Thompson? Is there something wrong? I asked you to take a seat next in front of Mr. Henderson, and you're acting as if you've just seen a ghost." Mrs. Davis called breaking me out of my trance

"Oh uh, sorry, first day jitters." I quickly complied not knowing how to make the situation more weird

I quickly took my seat in front of - him - and started taking out my notebook to write down everything I needed for this class.

Before I could fully take out all of my supplies, Ms. Davis called out to the class.

"Alright class. Take out your notebooks and write down what you're going to need for this class."

Half of the class heaved a sigh, while some did what she said.

"Alright, you're going to need paint brushes, paper, pencils, actual art notebooks, not spiral or composition. You're going to need to own personal aprons for when we paint, and lastly paint colors, and please remember they can be a variety but you must bring your own."

She stated to the class taking pauses every now and then but by the end of her list everything was written in my notebook and I made a mental note to go to Walmart after school.

Yay, more shopping...

"Alright now that we're done with supplies, any questions?"

No one raised their hand so she didn't comment on it.

"Alright now that that's out of the way, let's get down to the basics. I want everyone to say who they are. I want the first person on the left of the class to go first and we'll do it by columns. Is that alright with everyone."

Mrs. Davis said smiling strutting back to her spot in front of the shiny and new looking smart board behind her neatly crafted and organized desk.

She pointed to the first person on the left of the room and he stood up to say his name. When I diverted my attention from my notebook to the person, he was the exact definition of manly and handsome.

He was wearing a dark blue Polo shirt and light denim blue jeans with white Nikes. His dark brown hair was sloppy as if he just woke up yet he still looked incredibly handsome and his eyes were a beautiful hazel color.

He had pink and full lips that looked very tempting, and his olive skin was clear and he had small freckles.

While I was staring at the unknown God he cleared his throat and started to talk.

"My name is Ace."

He's attractive believe me, but not as much as Romeo...

Ace sat back down in his seat, and the person behind him stood up.

When I tell you this girl put 10 pounds of makeup on and a prostitute outfit...

I mean it

She has long shiny and curly platinum blonde hair and stormy greyish/silverish eyes that actually looked like a storm starting to brew. Her lips were full and pouty looking as if she had major work done to her mouth.

Talk about Kylie Jenner 2.0

She had clear olive skin same as Ace, and you could tell she was the definition of popular.

Honestly her outfit looks like she was just wearing a curtain. She was wearing a "mini skirt" that was short, only reaching the middle of her mid thigh and a tight shirt that made her boobs pop out.

Could she be even more revealing?

She stood up to say her name and when I looked at her legs, she was wearing black velvety knee high boots that added a lot of height on her.

The only thing running through my mind was...

Who's daughter is that, and who'd let their daughter dress like that... To school?!

I shook my head getting rid of the thought, and started to "pay attention" to what she was saying.

"Hi everyone, my name is Amelia, and I'll be running for homecoming queen, and as you kno-"

"That's enough Amelia." Mrs. Davis cut her off mid sentence.

Amelia huffed and sat back down crossing her legs obviously having a "temper tantrum".

What is she 5?

I shook my head once again, and turned my attention to the person behind her.

He didn't really look that interesting, so I turned my attention back to my notebook.

Moments later it was finally my turn, and I knew everyone was waiting on me but I'm socially awkward so I didn't want to say my name. So instead I just sat in my seat and waited to see if Mrs. Davis was paying attention.

She cleared her throat meaning for me to stand up, and I heaved a sigh but nonetheless stood up to say my name.

"My name is Kaylee." I said not wanting to make the situation worse

Mrs. Davis looked at me with a strange look, but smiled after she got over it. She looked behind me at Romeo, and he stood up to say his name.

"My name is Romeo." He said in a rush tone same as mine

After he said his name 3 people went after him and we started class. Mrs. Davis went on and on about what to expect from her and what she expected from us.

Before I knew it class was over and I packed my things and walked out of the classroom.

While I was walking I felt force coming from my left side that knocked me into the lockers. I looked up to see what hit me and it was the least person I suspected.

Romeo

His mouth was only an inch away from mine and his eyes went from mine to my lips to my body every so often.

Because of the growing tension, I looked at his lips and that must've made him come to reality because his next words that he practically growled made my breathing stop and my heart drop to my ass...

"You're mine."