Mr. Perfect

My name is Samantha. My mum is always meeting guys and thinking that they're 'the one' and is never around, so we're always moving to different places and I'm always having to make new friends. When I reach the last year of high school and (hopefully) the last school, I meet a boy who changes my life forever. Niall.


6. Butterflies

Finally, I got up to room T09. My new teacher was sitting in a chair, typing away on his laptop. He was actually good looking too. I love this school!

"Hi, how can I help you?"

"Hi, I'm Samantha. Mr. Scott told me to come here."

"Ah, yes! Samantha. Welcome to Wagstaff Elementary, how's it treating you so far?"

"Quite good, made a couple of friends already."

"Well, that's good." He shut his laptop, indicating that we'd probably be talking for a while. "Please, sit."

I smiled politely at him and sat down on the chair in front of his desk.

About ten minutes after explaining to me stuff like my locker, my combination, my classes and my periods he finally finished talking. He may have been alright looking but jeez, could the man talk!

I walked out to my new locker, 072, and put the lock on. I put in my combination and put all my books in. I was just about to grab my books for my first period but then realised I had to speak to the principal.

Another half an hour went by, talking about classes and rules and filling out applications. I stopped listening after about ten minutes.

"Well, have a great first day." he concluded.

"I will sir."

I walked out, astonished of how long someone could talk about school. I heard a bell ring and everyone started running out of tutor, so I guessed it was first period. That meant Biology.

I walked over to my locker and grabbed my Biology notebooks when I saw Niall next to my locker. Was he stalking me? I was just about to say something when he interrupted.

"Looks like we're locker buddies."

I was so glad he interrupted otherwise I would've looked like an idiot. I gave him a little smile and started walking away, when I felt a sudden tug on my shirt. Niall softy pushed me up against the locker door. Not in a violent way what so ever, in a flirtatious way. He pulled his head as close as he could to my ear without licking me when he whispered.

"You better call me."

I felt a weird burning feeling in my chest. I'd never felt it before. It was definitely a good feeling.

"Trust me, I will." He loosened his grip from he and I walked away. I looked back quickly and saw him wink at me again.

He is so God damn hot!

hey guys, i'm so glad you're enjoying it! sorry if you think it's dragging on a bit, because it kinda is. i will be updating it as much as possible, please continue reading and spread the word! comment if you have anything you want changed (for what happens next, not what's already happened) i'm open to constructive criticism.

my name is paige, i live in perth and one direction is my life haha. i guess you guys are the same.

i'm pretty much mentally unstable right now haha like 1d day and midnight memories. just amazing!

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...