Samantha

I drove to school thinking about what had just happened with Alexander. Alexander Deminta  is one of my brother's asshole friend. He had light brown hair that he sometimes get it in to a ponytail. His eyes are hazel with a very sexy jawline. His muscular body was ever girls death. I wasn't a fan of him. I found him a bumpy person. I arrived at my locker to get my books. Today was one of the first time I have a conversation with Alexander that would last more than 5 mins. I had science for my first class. I met Lora in my class. We took all of our classes together this year. We were sitting next to each other when he entered the class to make all the girls freeze and Lora is one of them. Lora didn't like him , she just found him attractive. I can't blame her . He is attractive. He is wearing a grey hoodie with some black jeans. His hair is tied which makes it more sexy.

I looked down at my phone to avoid any eye contact with him. I didn't know what was wrong with me today.

Alexander

She wasn't looking at me at all. She acted like this morning never existed. Her friend Lora is sitting beside her. She is checking her phone. I get in to the desk right next to there's.
"Hey Lora! How are you doing?" I asked trying to grab her attention.
"Hey Alex! I am fine . You?" She asked with a smile. Samantha is still looking at her phone and ignoring me so badly.
"I am fine. How are you , Samantha?" I asked to make her to look at me. But still nothing, not even an answer. Her friend Lora poked her in her arm.
"What?!" Samantha said in an angry way.
"Answer him!" Lora whispered even though I heard her. She looked at me. She looked pretty embarrassed. I smiled at her. I could see the red color was taking over her beautiful cheeks. Oh! how much I wanna touch those cheeks.
"Hi." She said with a blank face.
"How are you doing?" I asked while smiling.
"I am okay." She said , still a blank face with no expressions. I wondered what was wrong with her. I always heard that she hasn't been so good lately since her father's death. I went to his funeral. He was such a kind man. The only problem that he didn't like me .... as well.

The teacher entered the class to start our period. I hated science so much. I wasn't really a fan of studying at all. He started talking. I kept looking at her all the time. She was just looking at her notebook.