Jaxon Prinston.

I use the opportunity I have in the class to cool myself down.

Oddly, he looks familiar.

I'm very sure if I had seen him on the lands of BPH, I would have noticed him immediately.

Before I could think of where I could have seen him from, the principal, Mrs Hampston, walks in with a student.

I sigh and rest my head on the table.

Every year, we always have a transfer student. Be it from Germany, Russia, England, France or Japan, there's always a kid who wants to spend the rest of the year with us.

Last year, it was a Korean student. Kim Ae-ri. She was the beau of junior year. I wonder who it would be this year.

"Good morning class, as you all know, we have a transfer stud-" I begin to block her out until I heard a familiar voice.

"Hi."

My head whips up

It's the freaking god from the hallway.

He smiles at everyone and I'm transfixed on that smile. I don't hear anything again.

I was so out of it, that I didn't notice when hotshot walked towards me and past me.

I turn and I see him sitting two chairs to my right.

I quickly face forward and I gulp once.

Then twice,

Then thrice.

I have a freaking hotshot god sitting right behind me.

I wasn't able to concentrate. I felt like I was a being watched.

This is torture.

Finally, the class ends and I jump out of my sit as fast as I could.

.....

"I think I'm in love Chelsea." I suddenly blurt out during lunch.

"Woah. I did not expect that." I look up from my food.

"I'm serious here."

"Okay. So who's the doomed guy?" I roll my eyes.

"There's this new kid in my class and he's so cute. He has these green eyes that I suddenly love and these set of dimples that-"

"Wait, did you just say dimples?" She asks and I nod.

"But you are a sucker for dimples!"

"I know!" I whine. "It's not fair!"

I always had a thing for guys with dimples since when I was little. It sucks that I don't have one.

"So what's gonna happen?"

"I don't know but he already smiled at me."

"Jeez. So what's his name?"

"I don't-"

"His name is Austin Smith!" Austin walks in and joins our table. He sits right beside Chelsea.

Austin Smith. A guy with hazel eyes and brown curly hair. He's filthy rich. His dad is a senator and his mom, like she likes to call it, senator's wife. This guy has been in tux ever since he was three. A rebel to his parents and a sweetheart to others. And now, he's Chelsea's boyfriend.

They have been dating for three years now while I've been on the single train for sooo long.

"You wish." I throw a fry at him but he dodges it.

"What's going on?"

"Well," Chelsea starts. "Summer here, has a crush on the new kid."

"Really?" He gasps. "Summer has a crush?" He teases me.

"Fuck off." I glare at him.

"So what's his name?" He ignores me and asks Chelsea but she shrugs.

"She doesn't know."

"Aw. That's too bad." He pouts.

"Why do I feel you find joy in my misery?

"Because I do." He winks at me.

"If you weren't dating my best friend, I would have killed you already."

"I know you love me." He smiles. "Anyway, remember my best friend I told you about?" He asks.

"Yeah.The one you wouldn't stop yapping about." I roll my eyes.

"Just give him some space summer." Chelsea warns me.

"Yeah Summer." I'm pretty sure there's laughter in his voice.

"So what happened babe?"

Gag.

"Well, he's in town and comes to our school."

"Where is he then?"I ask him.

"Getting his food. Told him to meet me at B12." That's the number of our table.

Our lunchroom is divided into 5 sections. A,B,C,D,E. Each section has 20 tables of 5 seats. So we are seated at the second section, 12th table.

"I wonder what kind of innocent guy would want to befriend a dickhead like you."

"I guess that would be me." We all turn to where the voice came from.

I suddenly grabbed Chelsea's hand tightly and she yelps.

"Easy there tiger."

"So guys," Austin stands and moves to the guy in front of us. "This is my best friend, Jaxon Prinston."

Holy mother fucking shit.