First time writing one of these in a while, I usually write for fun but here goes. It was a over-cast Friday morning and I, Avery was facing the office door of my new school, Mitchell High. I recently moved to my dads after a few family problems mother, step-father and I had, we seemed to not get along very well. My sweaty hand grasped and turned the stainless steel knob and I approached the desk, I was greeted by a woman, maybe early 40's with a polite, warm smile " may I help you?" She asked real southern " yes. I'm new, I just transferred, names Avery" she smiled with the 'one moment please' finger raised as she walked towards the back to get my file. She re-approached with papers " your schedule, map, and papers for your parents to fill out are in this folder, return the papers to me Tuesday morning, Monday is a teacher workday" I smiled at her, taking out my schedule and walking out. I noticed quite a few guys in commons sitting on a bench, I sighed. I would in no way join that testosterone filled bench anytime soon, I turned into a hallway with early detection of lockers, I kept moving, my class was in the 200 pod. This seemed pretty easy, all the rooms starting with a 2 was located in the 200 pod, organization at its finest. I liked that. More? You decide!
I entered into my class, 220, math. I stepped over to the desk and talked to my teacher, Mr. Condrey, he seemed nice and told me to take a seat at the back. Shortly after a small flock of students came in taking their seats, I noticed a group of three guys who had came in to set their books on their desk, but one decided to stay. He looked at me devilishly but yet with a nice and calm smile, I was attracted to him to already with his dirty blond hair and dark green eyes. He gave me a slight wink as he walked towards me, he took a seat beside me " I'm Connor." His voice, sounding smooth with slight off bad to it, I was drawn in to him but before I could tell him my name, his friends had came in to swipe him away. He looked back to wave but it left me with me nothing but a sigh.
The five minute bell rang and an overwhelming sea of students flocked in, I gazed for the boy I was so drawn to, no sign of him in the first flock but I didn't panic, I kept anxiously searching and gazing back at the door when more students would come in. Some paying attention to me noticed " HEY! WE HAVE A NEW GIRL!" All I could think was 'shut up, I'm not the new toy in pre-school' I did a quick glance at the door, almost giving up, but I seen him. I sighed in relief, as he walked to his desk he smiled at me, and I did it back. The final bell rang and Mr. Condrey walked in, I was praying not to have to introduce myself but too late, "hello class, as you may notice we have a new student. Would you care to introduce yourself?" I sighed out of annoyment, standing up " hey, I'm Avery. I transferred" I sat back down with everyone who hadn't noticed me suddenly took interest in me, "hello, Avery" and I just simply waved back. I noticed Connor out of the corner of my eye just staring at me, like he was going to walk out of class and take me with him, he sent chills down my spine just from looking at me. I couldn't focus on my worksheet, stumbling over the calculator and hitting the wrong buttons.
Connor had asked if we could work in partners and Mr. Condrey said as long as we were all quiet. I shook my head " no, no, no. Don't let him over here. Not with my nervousness" Connor smiled his devilish grin as he walked towards me. " have a partner?" He smirked, I looked up at him, his eyes making me numb " n-n-n-noooooo" I said completely star-struck "down would you like to sit?" I continued, my face red from realizing I said that backwards " haha, you're cute, Avery. Yes, I would love to sit down" I stammered to move my stuff to the basket underneath my desk, I cut my finger on a loose rod of it, I shook my hand like it had fell asleep "you okay?" I put on a sweet smile " suuuure, I'm just finnnne" still star-struck from his eyes. He smiled at me, "let me see" he said with his hand stretched out, I showed him my finger, looking at me he bent down and kissed it, I was now melting like a Hershey bar on a hot summer day. His warm hand holding my finger, his warm lips caressing my finger, just made me want to melt down to the floor. " he-he. It feels uhhh... Better now" he grinned returning my hand back "glad to help" he smiled back with that devilish grin.
Thanks, Simply. I'll try to incorporate that in my next one. I'd like to keep this story on the first page. It just makes it easier for me.