Chapter 7

I leave English and head towards History. Going down hallway after hallway I go up a flight of stairs to find my class. History class was easier to find than English, surprisingly. Handing the teacher my tran slip and then I take the first available seat.

As I get my books out, I hear that sexy deep voice from earlier “Excuse me but um… you’re in my seat.” I look up to see those green eyes and my heart starts to flutter uncontrollably.

“Oh, is there assigned seating in this class or something?” I asked him feeling a little nervous about him being this close to me. He chuckles at me rubbing his bottom lip with his index finger trying to seduce me with his charm and I must say it is kind of working. Oh, how I hate myself for this feeling he is making me feel.

“No, there isn’t but everyone knows this is my seat. This is where I sit with the boys” he points at the desks around me noticing their all guys probably football players with their build occupying them. I started to feel even more uncomfortable in his presence and a little embarrassed by this situation.

“You can come and sit over here if you want” I hear a kind voice say as I grab my things to move. Once I have everything, I move a couple of rows away and sit at the desk next to the person who offered me the seat. “Thanks.”

“Hey, no sweat it I know how they can get” We both look in their direction and giggle as she offers me her hand “I’m Jennifer but you can call me Jen.”

I take her hand and shake it “I’m Savannah hey Jen is he always like that?” I look in that guy’s direction and turn my attention back to Jen quickly as he turns to look at me “is he always a dick?”

Jen laughs “he can be, but I know him better than anyone.” I look at her confused over what she just said, and I asked her how so and what she says next was a huge surprise I was not expecting “he’s my twin brother.”

Upon hearing what I just heard I pale and my jaw drops, “Oh my god, I’m so sorry I didn’t know.”

Jen laughs at my reaction “No need to apologize not everyone knows it’s something we don’t share often and anyway; he can be a real dick.” We both laugh at her last statement just as everyone settles down for the lesson to start.

Mrs. Basset starts the lesson by recapping everything that was discussed in the last lesson, so I write down some notes to catch up with the class.

“Today we will be starting with today’s assignment” the class groans “Oh come on now this one is different it’s an independent study” the class cheers and claps over hearing that.

“In assigned pairs, you will be given a topic to write a report on so I can see what you know, and at the end of the month, you will give a presentation on your assigned topic. The class groaned again I swear this group can’t make up their minds on whether they like the independent study or not.

One by one the class was paired off and topics were assigned “Savannah you will be paired with Jennifer and your topic will be Belgium 1831.” I looked at Jen and smiled and Jen looked at me and winked and the lesson went on smoothly until the bell rang. I grabbed my stuff as me and Jen arranged dates for us to get together and study for our report.