Chapter 2

Mia's POV

"Is that so. Okay, I'll just find another seat," I sounded friendly. Seriously, I was trying to be a normal not awkward teenager. 

My heart was beating fast as I look for another vacant seat. I could still hear his voice in the back of my ears. It sounded so manly, so good yet so cold.

I caught his eyes still staring at me, he looked away as his adam's apple moved upside down. He was a snob, I guess. Maybe people here were snubbers.

"Hey!" A girl raised her hand. She was just behind the guy with cold eyes. 

She was smiling so I managed to smile back.

"You can sit beside me. No one owns this chair." Her voice was sweet. I guess not everyone here was cold. I glanced at the snob man again before walking passed by him. 

I shook my head as my heart was intimidated by his stares. I could feel there was something about him that I should discover. I felt like I'd met him before. Don't know, maybe just uhm.. kinder classmate? It doesn't matter anyway. 

"You're the new student," the friendly girl said. 

I smiled at her.

"I'm Claire by the way." She offered me a hand so I accepted it. I looked into her eyes. It was pretty almond, she was pretty and friendly.

"Have we met before?" I asked when I felt like her eyes were kinda familiar. 

She wrinkled. "Have we?" she just returned the question!

I shrugged. "I guess no. Just call me Mia," I said with a smile. 

"Okay, nice to meet you, Mia," she said happily. I guess she was that kind of happy go lucky girl and she also looks easy to get around.

But what the heck?! I couldn't help but look at the familiar boy sitting in front of us, his back was just in front of Claire. 

I couldn't keep my eyes off his sexy back. He looked like a mysterious guy even his body looks undeniably mysterious. He was quiet, not bothering to talk to anyone. Didn't he have any friends here or is he a transferee too?

"It's Ken, you like him?" 

I looked at Claire. She was smiling like a child. 

My brows arched. "No," I simply said. So Ken was his name, Ken. 

She smiled wider. "Then why do you keep on looking at him. Hmm... Come on! Admit it. I'm good at keeping secrets." She winked. 

I scooped her softly as she tickled me on my waist. "Stop it. Can we just be quiet?" I hissed. 

She sat properly still wearing her playful smile. "But you have a crush on him?" 

Well, he was handsome, he looked so manly. His emerald eyes were alluring, he has luscious kissable lips and a perfect pointed nose. It was like everything was perfect about him, but his attitude? A big no! He looked so cold-hearted.

"He looks so familiar."

Claire was about to say something when someone entered the room and the gossip plus whispers disappeared. I thought teachers here were nuns I guess I was wrong. 

"Good morning Miss Teresa," they all greeted.

"Good morning," Miss Teresa responded.

"She's our teacher in history. She's kind, just don't make her mad. She loves history. History of every person, so expect that she will command you to tell a story about your life." Claire whispered, but it wasn't sinking into my head. I was just floating, I couldn't stop glancing at Ken's back. I was getting distracted every time his masculinity moves. 

I looked at the seat where I was supposed to sit a while ago. The armchair was still empty, still no one was sitting. I pouted. He said someone already owned that chair but it seemed like he lied.

I looked at Claire. "Who's sitting there? Late?" I asked while looking at the chair next to Ken.

"No one is sitting there. That's a vacant seat too." 

I managed to stop my brows from crossing. So he did lie to me for the sake of me not sitting beside him. Why was that? 

"So where's our new student?" Miss Teresa asked. 

I raised my hand.

She smiled at me. "Come in front and introduce yourself."

I looked around as my heart stiffened when all of their attention goes to me. They were all looking at me as if they were waiting for me to make a mistake. My eyes met Ken; damn! His eyes looks good but intimidating. I looked away when I felt a bolt of lightning strike my chest through his eyes. 

I went in front. I toured my eyes again; I puffed a breath. Seriously, who doesn't get anxious when all eyes are on you? Though not all were staring at me. Some seem to not care at all, some were sleeping, and some were having their businesses. I stole a quick gaze on Ken; I gulped, he was also looking at me like he was melting every inch of me. 

"Hello everyone. I'm Maria Isabelle Allaris; nineteen, will turn twenty this year, and you can just call me Mia." I looked at Miss Teresa after I was done with my very short speech.

"That's all?" she asked. 

I nodded.

"Try to share something about you," she commanded. 

What about me? An awkward girl who has weird nightmares every night and feel things that normal teenagers doesn't feel.

"What about me?" I have no idea what to tell. 

"Something like, how often you masturbate every month," a guy sitting on the last line said. 

My eyes widened and my heart almost dropped. What did he just say? We were in a Christian school. I never expected some people here were assholes too.

"Kyle, watch your words!" Miss Teresa said, almost shouting.

"What? That was what normal teenagers do," the guy on the last line spoke again. 

"Ya. Sometimes they make it an every week routine," another guy said with a laugh. 

"Or even just tell your statistics," 

"Or your cup-sized,"

"Or tell us what's your favourite position when masturbating,"

It was a series of vulgarities that I heard. My chest was punching me. I couldn't breathe properly. I didn't notice who was who, they all looked fucking pigs! Jerks! 

"Class enough!" Miss Teresa shouted but they didn't seem to mind it. They still dared to say vulgar words.

I couldn't accept how they were acting. I thought people here were holy.

"Tell me do you use a dildo or vibrator?" 

"Or what was your favourite condom flavour?"

"Damn!" Ken slammed his armchair. "Can't you guys just shut the fuck up and let her fucking talk on her own!" 

I was stunned my heart felt like it froze for a minute. Did he just protect me from those assholes? 

"Easy Ken--"

"Shut the fuck up and leave her alone!"