"Hello I'm Callosus I'm new!" he said thrusting his hand out. He said it in such a enthusiastic voice it shocked me.
"Hi I'm Samantha you've got a really cool name is it Latin?" I ask while shaking his hand.
"How did you know? Well any way do you mind taking to..." he let go of my hand a took out a piece of paper.
"Oh home room 204?"
"Of course, that's my home room, follow me!" He followed me and I could feel his eyes on me. I turned and he knew he'd been caught and blushed. I grinned and could see girls walking over to him so I stopped and let them introduce themselves. The girls were giggling and checking him out. I rolled my eyes. When they were done Callosus asked."Do you know them?"
"Not really, but they're in my gym class."
We enter the home room and a bunch of girls are begging for him to sit with them, but he comes and sits down with me. I couldn't help, but giggle. Our teacher Mr. Brown comes in and smiles that he sees Callosus settled.
"Mr. Thistle please come up and introduce yourself." says Mr.brown. Callosus does just that and shakes Mr.Brown's hand firmly with his charming smile.
"I am Callosus Thistle and I moved from Ireland to America because of my father's work."
"Thank you Mr. Thistle you may sit back down. Okay class get ready for first period. "
I realized that Callosus was in all my classes, that's very rare I thought. He had already left when I got to my car. I hopped in my car and was about to close it when someone grabbed my driver set door. A school basketball player crouched down and peeked into my car then looked up at me and smiled.
"Hey what's your name?" he asked.
"Um Samantha, what are you doing?"
"Nice car what grade you in." he asked trying to wear a charming face, but totally failed.
"10th grade why?"
"Was wondering if you wanted to get together some time and go to the club with my team and friends."
"Sorry I don't really want to go, but thanks for the offer. I have to go to the YMCA to meet with someone."
"But, wait do you have a boyfriend?"
"No I have to help my mom she works there. Bye and sorry again."
"Bye." He says and walks away in anointment.
I closed my door and pulled out of the parking lot catching a glimpse of that same basketball player and his friends. They were watching me as I left school and I felt troubled so I turned on my favorite band Apocalyptica a group of Cellos that inspired me to play the Cello which I have been playing for two years and am the best in 10th grade.
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