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Arabella Rivera

A surprising heat slid up my neck. “Okay Mr. certified genius who wants to stay mysterious, enough of the wooing.” I cleared my throat while fixing a book in m y locker.

Christian’s bushy brow quirk up. “You call that wooing? Darling, you’ve heard nothing yet.” He joked.

I laughed. Christian was very different from Haiden. Whilst he was light and flirty, Haiden was dark and gloomy. They weren’t counterparts of each other, so different, yet somehow the universe jammed them together for the sake of its amusement.

“So what class do we have first? You’ve been hogging my schedule, so I didn’t get to have a peek.” Christian chuckle with amusement drowning in the depths of his eyes.

I scowled playfully. “I’m your tour guides o I have to have your schedule.” I drop m y eyes to the said paper and grin. “Oh you

ves to the said paper and grin. “Oh you are going to love this class. We have Literature.”

He narrows his eyes. “Why do I have a feeling that those words are colored?”

I crinkled my brows. “Colored?” I asked. Was this a slang word from whatever part of the world he came from? From what he has told me, he had been to many, so he must’ve picked up a few slangs here and there.

He grins. “Yeah, like you’ve colored them to sound truthful but you’re lying.”

Christian then snorts. “And here Mr. Gibbern’s been boasting you.”

“Hey that’s unfair! We don’t say that around here.” I protested and slammed m y locker shut.

Christian does too but chooses to close his softer than I did.

“Don’t get mad Ella, it’s just a joke.” He winked and turned to me.

the start of first period. “Shall we?” Christian asked with a smile carved onto

carved onio mis

was tight as usual, lines angry even though today was Friday. But upon seeing the sight of a new student, his

eyes over the room. “Not sure if we have space for an extra but we’ll have to work quickly on that.” He

gestures to the class and looks at Christian with

strap of the bag on his shoulder. Mr. Boyd ‘ahhs’ and

o have you, Classes are tough but I’m sure you could keep up?” Mr.

scrutimize Christian intently

grin stretching on

his arms across his

on a

snorted lowly. “Yeah, he

On

wasn’t surprising the other had me confused. I took my phone out of my

Where are you?

showed delivered but there was

was no reply

today. Stand up Christian.” Mr. Boyd spoke loudly. I swiftly push my phone in my bag, not wanting to get

up, looking uncomfortable by the many eyes ogling a thim. “Tell us

tearing his eyes away from the teacher to scan them over the class. I wasn’t surprised that he had gained the attention of many girls. The way their eyes fogged up, I knew

good looks fool you, I surprisingly have some brain cells up in that big head.” He points at his head. The entire class laughs

well and he hadn’t even

down, sighing out a

when Mr. Boyd starts the class.” That was weird and terrifying.” He

now a comedian?” I turn to him and narrowed my eyes playfully.”Because if I

hadn’t been here for hours. It was like

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