~ P.O.V- Belinda
After the little display Griffith put on I just shot him a glance and put my focus back on the teacher. I wasn't in the mood to be friendly. My siblings had already gone through my things this morning and I wasn't in the mood to play nor laugh. I was pissed as f*ck during the whole period and didn't realize when I was asked a question. I felt slightly embarrassed since my crush was in class today and sitting right behind me. Elvis was his name and he had the s**iest fingers I've ever seen!! Okay maybe I was a little obsessed but could you blame me? He was about 6'2 lean, a chiseled jaw and black like chocolate an A student and all around perfect well for me of course. He had a mysterious aura around him which made him even s**ier. He was normally quiet kept to himself and his friends. I would do anything just to be able to hang around him everyday. He was everything any girl needed in a guy and I for one was set on making him mine through any means possible. I picked up the rest of my dignity and proceeded to answer the question asked earlier by the teacher. I sat back down and shot a quick sneak peak of my crush. I composed myself for the rest of the lesson making it a point to pay attention so I don't get caught of guard again. I signed when the bell rang for change lesson. Our next lesson was Social Studies and Sir Zach was as punctual as ever not even giving us room to breath. He began to group us and I silently prayed that I would end up in the same group as Elvis. Sadly I didn't instead I was stuck in the same group as Griffith.
~To be Continued