A change

...What's wrong with being? What's wrong with being ? What's wrong with being CONFIDENT?...

^^^~Demi Lavato^^^

Mrs. Stanely urges the other person outside to get in. I'm not surprised nor curious about some new kid enrolling into our school but I'm surprised that there's just one new student this year.

Then comes in that Noah-guy with his backpack slinging around his shoulder. Once reaching the teacher he turns on his heels facing the whole class. His cold, emotion less eyes starring at the wall behind us.

"This is Noah Dawson," announces the teacher. "Noah, introduce yourself." She requests him. "This is Noah Dawson, Thank you!" He rasps. The whole class fills wish oohs and woahs at his deep husky voice.

But, I want to boo him seriously. "Alexa Evans, raise your hand"Mrs. Stanley's voice brings me back to my senses. "Yes, Mrs. Stanley." I say raising my hand up in the air. "Noah, you can go sit beside her." She instructs turning towards him.

I feel a chill run down my spine the moment Noah's eyes land on mine and in second or two he looks away. I slowly lower my hand starring at his figure that's coming in my direction and sits beside me. His side profile charms my eyes as his aroma diffuses into the surrounding air.

He looks so intimidating.

He looks so familiar. I try my best to recall any kind of memory of him but I can find none. His head slowly turns to face me. I then find his lips move apart and close again.

Wait..! Is he speaking?

"I'm sorry What?" I ask leaning towards him. He raises a brow, poking his cheek with the tongue. 'Are you done starring?' He wishpers. My cheeks heat up when the realisation hits me. I have no idea that I have been starring at him for so long.

"I-I-I wasn't starring. I was j-just finding words to greet y-you. Yeah, to greet you." I stutter avoiding his gaze letting out a nervous chuckle. His lips curl up into a cocky smirk as he rolls his eyes and goes back to concentrating on what the teacher is blabbering.

Ah! Cockyass! I hate these kind of guys!!!

Once the bell rings I rush out of the class and walk into the girl's restroom. I'm in a stall minding my own business. There is no one else in the whole bathroom as this is not the time for a break. Everyone's probably in their classes. I grab onto the door handle to unlock it and get to my next class asap.

"Did you see Alexa this morning?" I hear a shrill voice speak followed by the sound of heels clanking onto the tiles. "You mean Alexa Evans? That girl who hangs around Olivia all the time?" Another voice echoes in the empty restroom. I pause and place my ear onto the door once I hear my name coming out of their mouths.

I'm not the type to eavesdrop but their talking 'bout me. "Yup, that one." The first voice says as I hear the sound of water running. "Oh Yeah! Of course I did. I think she's tryna' get his attention." The second voice speaks. "Well too bad, He doesn't give a **** about her" The first voice laughs out as I hear the sound of a zipper.

"Duh! Why would he? Even a hot-girl like Karina can't get into his pants." The second voice says. " I know right? It's just the first day and they're at it already."

Alright! That's enough!

I unlock the door and storm towards the sink directly turning on the tap and splash water onto my face without sparing a glance at them. Once I'm done washing I walk past the two girls who were bad mouthing about me a while ago, dramatically rolling my eyes at them. They are literally frozen with their jaws hitting the floor and their eyes popping out of the sockets.

"Bitches." I mumble under my breath loud enough for them to hear and exit the bathroom. Once I step out, My breaths become uneven as pain radiates from the side of my head making me clutch onto my hair trying to cope with the situation. My vision gets all blurry as the pain keeps getting worse by second. I feel weak in my knees as I fall to the ground.

Then the pain stops and my breathing becomes normal. What was that? I feel so hot. I wipe off the sweat beads formed on my forehead. What was that I did in the bathroom? Where did I get such flood of courage? I feel like I've done something I've always been doing. But I do know that it's the opposite. If it was a year ago, I would've stayed in the stall till they were gone.

What has gotten into me?

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