Sabrina
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You know that feeling you get when shit is happening and you think you're about to wake up from one of your fucking dreams?
Yeah, that was what was happening to me as Jack Adams glared at me in the halls with everyone watching.
Like the blind bitch I was, I ran into the motherfucker and now he pinned me to the wall, glaring at me.
Great! This was why I loved resuming on the first day of school.
*Intended sarcasm*
"Baby, have mercy" Kiara pouted smiling at Jack as she sashayed towards us with her tiny hips swaying in her short skirt.
Jack immediately let go of me like the dog that he was and followed his bitchy master. I sighed, clutching my chest and burning the back of his head with my heated glare.
Jack turned around and spoke "I won't be so easy on you next time, nerd"
Nerd?
Nerd?!!!
Okay, I had been called lots of things but nerd?...
Is what I definitely was.
It isn't like I wore glasses and shit... I was just one of the brightest people in my class. I loved reading and solving equations...yup! Total nerd.
"Douche" I mumbled before going to my locker and inserting my books in it.
Living in a small town like Willowcreek, one would think that the cliche bad boy, popular girls and guys didn't even exist.
One would think that everyone was nice and friendly but it was quite the opposite.
Here in Prescott Academy, we breed the best jocks, whores, bullies and nerds.
In fact if there was a competition, we would definitely take gold.
Jack of course who thought he could boss everyone around was a typical jock.
Broad shoulders, deep voice, really tall, captain of the football team, dreamy eyes, magnificent hair and a smile that could kill... In general he was fucking hot.
But like a typical jock, he was dumb and for some stupid reason, thought he could boss everyone around.
Kiara his bitchy girlfriend, was the captain of the cheerleading squad.
She had her own entourage and shit and guys were at her feet begging for her.
She was hot, tall and slim... very model like.
She had black hair and was very pretty. Every girl wanted to be her.
There was also Jerome Scott.
He was tall, not as muscular as Jack but fit, with toned skin and brown hair.
He was part of the football team, he looked like the hot boy next door kinda person.
With a cute personality, kind heart, killer smile, perfect teeth, friendly, basketballer... you know, every girl's dream guy.
Every girl wanted him but sadly, he was already taken by some bitch from another school.
He was also Jack's best friend.
Dave Lewandowski, half German and half American.
He was like 6'1, he had dreamy eyes and was a pervert... but still girls still get wet from listening to his deep, sexy voice.
I couldn't even blame them, but I for one was not a big fan of jerks and that was what that asshat Dave Lewandowski was.
A big dumb jerk.
The four of them were like the most popular people in school, they had their own lunch table and shit.
Everyone loved and respected them... well everyone but Sabrina Brooks.
"BITCH!" I heard someone screech and I turned to stare at Skye approaching me with a broad smile on her face.
You must be wondering who this bitch calling me bitch is.
Well, she was Skye Roberts, student body president who was friendly and always cheerful.
She was friends with everyone even the popular kids.
Everyone loved her, she was that bitch that could vibe with every and anybody and of course, she was my best friend.
Since middle school, Skye and I were like Tom and Jerry, frenemies but unable to live without each other, I was the peanut butter and she was my jelly.
We loved and cared about each other.
"Hoe" I smirked pulling her into an embrace.
"Happy resumption" she beamed, releasing me from her grip and I shrugged.
"It would've been happy if Jack Adams didn't just threaten me some minutes ago" I mumbled and she narrowed her eyes.
"Threaten you? The motherfucker threatened you?" Her pitch went up... a lot.
"Yeah, but it's no issue, I practically ran into him" I said, shutting my locker and killing the topic.
"I would've literally grabbed him by the balls and slit his throat"
I snickered "when did you grow a pair?" I asked and she shrugged. Something was definitely up.
Yeah, Skye was overprotective but she never really messed with the popular gang
"Since he was screaming my name at his fucking birthday party" she smirked walking away but I held her arm
"Hey...what? I don't get it" She rolled her eyes, smiling
"We hooked up, but it's no issue, we're still friends" I almost choked on air.
Hook what?
Skye and I were in our final year and we made a pact not to let any guy get in our pants before college, so what was this I was hearing?
"I thought he was with Kiara and why would you break our pact and not tell me?"
"First, he is with Kiara, it was just a one night stand and second, we made the pact when we were like ten, grow up Rina. It was just sex" she chuckled shoving my shoulder back a bit and going to meet with her other friends.
I stared at her as she departed, her reddish brown hair was cut to shoulder length.
She sported a black cropped top with blue jeans and combat boots.
She looked so different from the last time we met.
She almost looked... Kiara.
I didn't know what was more disappointing, the fact that she was starting to look like an actual slut or the fact that her first night was a one night stand.
***
I got to physics class early... as usual and started placing my books on the desk close to the back of the class.
The bell rang after I had read like two pages of pride and prejudice.
People marched into the class scrambling to find seats as Miss Sharon began.
My pen danced in my fingers as I was completely zoned out of class.
The door opened and that's when I saw him.
The fallen angel, dressed in a grey sweatshirt and black loose pants with grey and white Jordans.
"Yes?" Miss Sharon spoke knocking me out of my daze as his sharp gaze pierced her skin.
"I'm the new exchange student from Ohio" he said, handing her his files.
I couldn't take my eyes off him and neither could any of the girls in the class.
Prescott had hot boys but he... he wasn't just hot, he was fucking gorgeous.
It almost felt wrong not to worship him.
Just looking at his rich and curly, gold brown hair, his dark, olive skin, his ear piercing... fucking perfection and way out of my league but damn...
"Guys, we have a new student here from Ohio, his name is Ian Brown. Please have your seat next to Miss Brooks at the back" she added and he nodded once before his eyes darted to mine.
His gaze locked on mine as he took slow steps towards me.
Miss Brooks?
I'm Miss Brooks!
I stilled before averting my gaze and
scribbling some nonsense in my book.
I tensed when I felt him sit beside me.
I hated the tingles he was giving me, he was just a hot boy, I saw hot guys everyday. In fact, My ex was way hotter than him.
But I couldn't shrug away the feeling in my belly, nor could I control the way my heart was beating fast in my chest.
Thank God he didn't even talk to me, cause I knew I was going to be a blushing mess.
I did not like the feeling this cutie was giving me.
'What can one do when sitting next to a really hot boy?
A hot boy you want to run your fingers through his curly hair, touch his perfect neck tattoos, place soft kisses on his toned skin.
A hot boy that you want to trail your fingers on his ripped chest and feel his breath on your neck?
What does one do when they're sitting next to a guy who can turn them on by staring?
Huh? What!?'
I scribbled before licking my bottom lip and running my fingers through my thick locks.
I stared at the question Miss Sharon had written
**The cubic expansivity of all gases of constant pressure is 1/273K. Of a given mass of gas is held at a constant pressure and it's volume at O0C is 300cm3. At what temperature does it's volume become 400cm3?**
It was so easy. I had solved it in few minutes. It wasn't really hard.
All I needed was the formula which was planted in my head.
I loved physics and math....yup, total nerd.
I closed my eyes, resting in my chair before zoning out.
It wasn't until I felt someone's hand graze mine that I snapped back to reality
I opened my eyes to look at the new boy who was staring into my notes.
"Charles law states that the volume of a fixed mass of gas at constant temperature, the volume is directly proportional to the absolute temperature which is measured in kelvin." He said without even staring at me.
I just blinked as he took a pen to my note.
"You were meant to subtract and not add. T2 is 273 subtracted from 364 which is 910C" He said after writing the correct answer below mine.
I gulped.
He turned to my frozen state and spoken again
"-and for your other question... How about hi?" He calmly said and my brows came together.
Other question?
He noticed my confusion and turned my book around.
My scribble came into view.
I was as red as a tomato.
He saw what I fucking wrote about him?
I wanted to just dig a hole and die right there on the spot.
My eyes were slightly wider when I turned to face him.
"Hi?" I squeaked, my voice was a little higher than usual, and if the proximity between us wasn't close, he wouldn't have heard me.
His lips twitched up as he soaked all my nervousness, he was certainly entertained.
Why wouldn't he be?
I was a walking clown. I sighed.
That was probably why my ex left me.
I was embarrassing him too much and he was tired of this blubbering mess.
Ugh! This wasn't the time to think of my past imaginary boyfriends, hot boy was still smiling at me.
He had bright blue eyes
Gorgeous!!!!!
"You have pretty eyes" he said beating me to it and I almost melted into a puddle.
Deep voice... arghhh!
Fuck me!
"T-thanks" I stuttered.
Stuttered?
I never stutter!
"I'm Ian Brown."
"Sabrina Brooks." I replied shaking his hand and he smiled briefly before we heard the bell.
"It was nice meeting you Sabrina" he said, still staring into my orbs and holding on to my hand.
He let go of it gently and I felt like my life was slipping away as he took his bag and left.
It took a few minutes to gather myself together and leave the class.
I walked into the hall way clutching my books in my hand and sighed before shoving them in my locker.
"Hey girl!"
Skye beamed, appearing behind me and I almost jumped.
Ian Brown... The name kept ringing in my ears and his blue orbs stuck in my head.
I hadn't seen anybody so... captivating.
"What's up? You good?"
"I met a boy" I said shrugging a bit, unable to look my best friend in the eyes.
"A boy? Tell me everything" She said smiling and grabbing my hand in hers as we walked to the cafeteria.
I told her everything, from his looks, to the way he stated Charles law... which she said was nerdy, to the way he teased me about the shit I wrote about him and practically the insane battles I was fighting in my heart.
I told her everything but his name.
"Just tell me his name, I swear I won't go after him" she begged as we sat
"No Skye, just drop it." I shrugged and she rolled her eyes.
"Fine, I also met a hot guy in Math class."
"You meet hot guys everyday"
"Yeah, but he's not from here love and he's smoking for real! I invited him to lunch, I could Introduce you. Maybe you could like each other" she wiggled her brows.
"I highly doubt it" I chuckled.
"Yeah, we'll see. Anyway... Kiara asked me to join cheerleading" she smiled.
"Cool, that's great." I pursed my lips.
Cheerleading?
Are you fucking with me right now?
"It's amazing. Tryouts are on Friday, you could come watch me, if you're free"
"I'll check my schedule" I yawned before taking a bite of my chicken.
Skye held her fork up to my neck while leaning over to me
"You better be there bitch" she Chuckled and I joined her before shoving the dangerous cutlery away.
"Of course I'll be there moron" we laughed.
Our laughter died down in a few seconds and we immediately heard a deep voice
"Hey ladies" a deep baritone voice spoke behind me.
That voice... it was so familiar and it made me so uncomfortable but at the same time, so relaxed.
Who the fuck was making me feel all these feels?
I turned around to see the guy from Physics who's eyes I couldn't forget and whose scent made me cringe.
"Ian" I breathed out
"Sabrina" he whispered staring at me with the same intensity he did in the class.
"Ian, I didn't know you knew Rina, sit please" Skye knocked us out of our daze.
What the hell was that about?
What spell did he cast on me?
Why was I staring for so long?
Ian sat beside me, smiling up at Skye
"Yeah, we met in physics"
"Oh.." Skye's surprise turned to a smirk as she glanced at me.
"Is this him? Your mystery hottie?" She teased and I glared at her.
If only looks could kill....
My cheeks heated and I buried my face in my hands, mentally cursing Skye.
She laughed
"Ian, this is my best friend Sabrina Brooks and Rina, this is Ian, we met in math."
"Nice to meet you again" He smiled
"Same" I sighed.
"So Ian, I'll be trying out for cheerleading on Friday, would you mind accompanying Sabrina to watch?"She asked biting on a fry and I shrunk in my seat.
"I'll be there" he said calmly.
The rest of the lunch was quiet and I liked it that way.
I could feel Ian's gaze on my skin and it gave me a feeling in my lower abdomen that I didn't know how to feel about.
It was the first time a guy made me feel so... weak in the knees.
I had crushes In the past but I never felt so vulnerable... ever.
It almost made me upset because I didn't even know him and I was sure I was already falling for him.
I hated it.
I hated the way he made me feel.
I had never been so attracted to anything in my life like that and it almost scared me.
"I'll see you guys around. Thanks for inviting me to lunch Skye" I heard Ian say as people were already leaving the dining hall
"No problem, you can keep sitting with us if you like, I'm sure Rina here enjoyed your company" she winked at me and I rolled my eyes not wanting her to know that her teases affected me.
I was so going to kill her after that.
I felt Ian's hand on my forearm as he stood a few feet away from me.
"Bye Sabrina" I smiled warmly
"Bye Ian" he left after that.
It seemed strange how cold and closed off he looked from afar but how sweet and warm his words were.
I glanced at his back as he slowly walked away.
Forget the outfit and piercings and hair, the thing that captivated me most about him was his perfect Iris.
I could get lost in them
"Girl, you whipped" Skye whispered in my ears and I turned to glare at her clutching a fistful of her shirt with my hand
"You slutty bitch! What the hell was all that about. I wanted to bury you under your seat".
"Chill bitch, I didn't realize how deep you were. I thought he was just one of your many crushes" I let go of her.
"Stop it, okay? Just stop, I don't feel that way, we're just friends" I lied hoping she wouldn't see through me.
"No shit, that's why you were watching him like a lovesick puppy" she rolled her eyes.
"It's really not like that, it's just weird how a boy as hot as that would know so much about physics"
"Yeah, he was a total nerd in math class. He corrected my work and explained shit to me even if I didn't understand" she said and I sighed happy she bought it.
But I was also kind of hurt to know that I wasn't the only girl he helped out during a class.
Ugh! What the hell is even wrong with me?
It's just a dumb boy!
'A boy with pretty eyes, perfect olive skin, curly...'
"Yeah, I get it shut up" I mumbled to myself as I headed towards my locker
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