♡ Grace's P.O.V ♡
My first few classes were pretty alright, but it was still very uncomfortable. This place is nothing like Arizona, and never will be. I glanced at my schedule to see that I have algebra next. For some reason, I love math. It may be a bit difficult at first, but I eventually start to understand it more. Finding the classroom was easy. As I was walking into the room, I suddenly bumped into someone causing me to drop all of my stuff onto the floor, including me. A boy with jet black hair and brown eyes met my gaze.
"I'm so sorry.." he apologized while handing his hand out to me.
"It's alright." I grabbed a hold of his large hand, and he helps me pull myself up.
He quickly picks up my stuff for me, and hands them to me.
"Thanks.." I smile.
"No problem, are you new here?"
"I knew you seemed unfamiliar.. my name's Zayn Malik."
"I'm Grace Todd."
"Well, i'll see you around Grace." he smirked and walked away from the doorway.
He seemed so much different compared to everyone else in the school. He had been wearing a black leather jacket, a white shirt, and black jeans. Not what I expected someone who lives in Cali to wear, but he made it work.
I made my way into the classroom and decided to take a seat in the front, since mostly everyone was in the back of the room. A lady in a flower dress and a black blazer on approached me.
"Hello, you must be Grace Todd." she gave me a welcoming smile.
"Yes, that's me." I smiled back.
"Looking into your past grades, I must say.. your incredibly smart."
"Thanks.. I just have a high interest in math."
"Well i'm looking forward to your presence in my class Grace."
"So am I." She walked towards the board and began her lesson.
"Looking at the problem on the board.. who can tell me what x equals?" she asked to receive complete silence.
Me being me. I decided to answer her question, so I raised my hand up.
"Yes, miss Todd?"
"I'm certain it would be -2." I say while bringing my hand back down.
"Correct." she smiled while writing the answer down in a neatly form on the board.
All of a sudden, I heard laughter coming from the back of the room.
"What a nerd." someone muttered.
I turned around to realize, it had been the jock that took my spot this morning.
"Niall Horan, keep your comments to yourself." the kind woman spoke.
"Woah, i'm scared." He said in a sarcastic tone, while putting both of his hands up in defense. The teacher, who i'm assuming her name is Mrs. Smith because it's on the board, just sighs and continues on with her lesson.
I turn back towards the board and just take a deep breath. I don't know why he's already starting with me, and I don't think I want to know either.
The rest of the day goes by quick, and it was pretty alright. Sadly, I had another class with the jerkface Niall, but he stood quiet in that one. Thank goodness because History is another one of my favorite subjects and I didn't want to distract me once again.
I started to walk towards my car, when I spotted a couple making out like crazy in front of the office. By the hair, I could just tell it was Niall. The girl he was kissing was blonde, unlike the girl he arrived with this morning who was a brunette.. What a player.