~Chelsea~
I was sitting patiently in my seat, waiting for the scattered people to sit down and relax before the teacher came but the universe HAD to make it worse by making 'The almighty Christopher' walk in, everyone squealed and crowded him.
The girls trying to make a conversation, and the boys desperate to make a popular friend, and me sitting on my seat minding my own business till I noticed him staring at me and I just stared back then he approached my desk... If he wants me to be his next assignment slave... he can keep dreaming because there is no way in hell I'd do that. The crowd seemed confused as he rested his elbows on my table and looked into my soul...
I was confused, "May I help you?"
He smirked then shook his head, "New student, mh?"
"Yes", I responded with a side eye.
"Okay, new girl, move now, this is my seat", his face turned serious when the words came out.
Damn, he has the nerve!
"Sorry dude, I don't see your name on it".
The crowd gasped as if I just kicked him?
He grins revealing a perfect set of white teeth, "I see... The new girl doesn't know me, but don't make this harder for yourself, get off the seat, it's mine."
I was getting a bit frustrated, "Uhm, hello? Can you, or can you not see the other empty seats available?!"
He glares at me but I didn't back down, "I can see them, but the one you're sitting on is mine."
I can literally hear the whispers of the others growing.
I roll my eyes, "Handsome and arrogant, just what I needed on the first day."
His expression darkened before the teacher walked in and made the crowd disperse into their own seats, Christopher stood upright and walked to an empty seat in the corner of the class and just glared at me.
I ignored it, but throughout the lesson, his glares seems to pierce through my soul and it made me uncomfortable.