Joshua's POV

The school looked beautiful and all but I still felt like I didn't fit in.

I hated moving and my mother knew it too. I had made lots of my friends at my previous school and I was finally starting to feel like I belonged there.

But we can thank my mother for doing so excellent in her work and making them transfer her as the head of another branch.

My mother only cared about her job and I hated that fact.

She didn't see how messed up it was for me to move to another school in less than two to three years of being admitted into a school.

This whole migrating is one of the reasons I was a class behind. It messed up my whole school schedule.

I was now a year behind due to the whole jumbo.

“Waittt!!” I yelled to the pretty petite girl as she scurried up the stairs, leaving me in utter confusion.

I looked around my vicinity as everywhere screamed new and unfamiliar as I brushed my hands against my hair in confusion.

I sighed as I contemplated following “Snr Nifemi” upstairs.

I decided not to but to hang around.

I turned towards the direction of the basketball court she had shown me earlier and decided to hang there, and practice some hoops.

I know, I sucked at basketball but I took interest in the sport.

I wanted to give it a try.

“Okayy” I heard as I heard a high pitched chuckling following the voice as she marched down the stairs with a tall stack of books in her hands.

She walked down the stairs and walked past me as I just stood there, staring at her also small figure, as she swung her little hips, moving down the hall way.

It looked cute!

Her braids tied up in a bun as her eyes sparkled as she hummed walking down the hall.

“Heyy” I called out as she awkwardly turned around, trying not to drop the books.

“Hi...”She said as I still barely caught a glimpse of her face.

She looked really cute even without seeing her face.

“Actually, could you help me drop these, my hands hurt as hell.” She asked me as her hands were shaking terribly like they were about to snap.

“Oh” I muttered as I rushed towards her and reached for the bottom of the stack but I felt my body tense up as I my fingers grazed hers softly.

She had incredibly soft hands.

I lowered the books and I felt knocked out by her breath taking beauty.

She looked cute, small and definitely pretty.

She waved her hands in the air trying to shake off the numbness.

She smiled as she sighed in relief.

“Thanks. My hands were this close to being detached from my body” She said as she lifted her arm and made a tiny space between her thumb and mid finger, to show how close.

My eyes were fixated on her as I couldn't help but wonder how cute someone could be.

“So, what's up?!” She asked in her tiny voice as she stood on the ball of her heel, bouncing like she was high on sugar.

I chuckled before speaking.

“Urhm, I'm kinda lost” I told her as she shot me weird look.

“Okay. You must be new, then. How about this, you help me with these books and I take you to your class? ” She said as she smiled at me giving me an expectant look.

She was waiting for my response.

“Sure!” I replied with a small smile as she clasped her hands together.

“Wonderful” She says grabbing half of the books signalling me to take the rest as she moved down the hallway as I trailed along.

We had walked a little distance in silence but she abruptly turned to me and shot me a questioning look.

“What class anyway?!” She asked me as I bit the inside of my lips at her question.

I hated the fact that I had to say Ss1 when I should be in ss2.

“Ss1” I told her as a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes before she replaced it with a less beaming smile.

“Oh” was all she said before she moved down the hall.

I saw it! I caught that look.

She was a senior. Definitely!

And she was disappointed I was in a lower class.

I had caught her eye!

A feeling of sadness, at her reaction came through me but I couldn't help but smirk cockily at the fact she must have wanted me to be in her class or in a more senior class than her.

I definitely found myself something that made me suddenly find this school interesting.

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Simisola's POV

Jesus! Simi, what is wrong with you?!

A freaking junior!

What the heck?!

I waved towards the new guy as he walked into his class I felt my stomach sink.

I had secretly hoped he was joking.

But he wasn't. He really was in ss1.

Simi, forgerrit!

I felt my head drifting towards our first encounter some minutes ago as I tried to stop these silly thoughts by slapping my palms against my cheek.

Darn it!!

I felt myself slam into someone as I winced at the collision.

“Owwww! Simi, what the hell?!” I heard the voice of Nifemi as she massaged her forehead gently before staring at me with a questioning look.

“Sorry” I apologised sincerely.

“What were you thinking about?!” Nifemi asked me as I immediately shook my head, denying the fact that someone had been on my mind.

I mean, it hadn't even been an hour but this is so me.

I was literarily attracted to the first guy that talked to me and was kinda sweet to me.

It happened often and sometimes the attraction could be gone within a week.

Othertimes, it grows into a full blown crush and can linger for years.

“David?!” Nifemi asked as I immediately frowned at her words.

David was this classmate of ours who was also a friend of Samuel.

He also confessed he liked me few weeks ago which was quite flattering but pretty weird,because my friends kept teasing me about it.

At first, I laughed and smiled at their teasing due to shyness or something but now, I don't even know.

I didn't really like him. I guess I just felt flattered.

Plus, he isn't that fine.

I'm a shy and introverted girl, who had a crush on almost every guy that spoke to her, but I have my class abeg.

He is so not my type.

No offence!!

I think I found my perfect type this afternoon.

The new kid definitely is eye catching but now that I think about, he's no longer my type.

I don't do juniors.

I do not do juniors.

I'm sorry, but to me age is not just a number.

Age, class, yada yada.

“Ewww!” I cringed as I turned to walk away as I heard her chuckle before she ran to catch up with me.

You see, this girl? this girl that followed me?!

I love her stupid ass.

To me, she's my best friend but I probably am not a best friend to her.

I loved this side of her.

This carefree and funny side of her.

But I didn't quite like the side she had on every midnight.

So uptight, shielded and untrusting.

I hated the fact that she hid so much and kept them all to herself.

And I am definitely sure she shouldn't carry on with this attitude.

She was locking so much inside, it was definitely unhealthy.

But I will give her as much time she needs. I will wait until she's ready.

“Hmmmmm!! Okay oo” She teased with a chuckle as I rolled my eyes before pausing and then turning to her.

“Have you seen the new guy?!” I asked and I immediately regretted my words as soon as it escaped my lips.

What is wrong with me?!

No juniors, remember?!

“Yeah” She replied with a grin and a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Does she think I am into the new guy?!

“Are you trying to change the topic?!” She asked as I frowned again with a sigh before I hurriedly found my way downstairs.

Her and this David case!!

Ughhhhhhh!

“Sorry na” I heard her yell as she laughed with her footsteps racing after me.

When she eventually caught up with me, she finally decided to tell me more about the new guy.

And most of her sentences rang in my head for the rest of the day.

“He's definitely a big flirt. You know, the type of guy that would fit into this corrupt and dirty minded school, easily.”She said as she shook her head trying to remember more details about him.

“That's all I noticed. Big flirt. Yep” She said popping the 'pʼ in yep.

Wowwwww!!!

Big flirt?!

Maybe that was why he spoke to me so freely and was staring at me like a rubics cube.

Hmmmm!

Well, another thing checked off my type of guy list.

Flirts. Were so not my type.

I mean, we are in secondary school.

There are hundreds of girls in this school and I don't want to have to worry if my future boyfriend might be off flirting with one random girl when we start dating.

I preferred conserved, calm and smart guys, who must also be handsome, caring and must know what to say to make me smile.

Yep! Definitely.

Like guys in Kdrama.

Exactly.

Those are definitely my type.

And the new guy......

He is not!

But I wished my heart could stick to this fact.

Author's Note.

Heyyy guysss,

So like I promised, here is their own first  special chapter, which I hope is nice.

Also, I wrote the whole of this part in the flashback font(as I call it) because it has like happened already.

I don't know how to explain it, but I hope you understand.

Also, I will be using this emoji - ✨, to indicate their special chapters.

Sooo, yaaaay.

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