Not so invisible to me

Chapter 2

Lucas' POV (Can I get an 'I'm the best!' Or what?)

Oh shit. 5 minutes late, hope I have a nice teacher.

Stupid fork. Making me late. Now that's a story I'll leave behind me, thankyou very much.

I knock on the English room's door and wait patiently.

"And whom are you?" The door opens and a middle- aged, purple haired women, who I'm assuming is the teacher asks with a bounce of her feet.

"I'm Lucas Garand and I'm new" Please don't ask why I'm late; please don't ask why I'm late...

"Oh well come in and take a seat wherever you like Lucas" She says nicely. She then adds quietly while walking back to her desk "My names Miss Koen, Lucas"

I glance around the room and see about 30 people looking back, creepy much?

I look around for a spare seat, and see two. One; next to a blond hair, grey eyed stick of a girl. Boy, get some meat in you. I think to myself. The other seat next to a - oh my cheesecakes.

I fan-boy to myself and walk to the second seat option. Wow.

That's all I can think to myself, she's gorgeous. That's not good enough I rack my brain for a word. Enticing. That's it, enticing; alluring. The most beautiful girl I've ever set my eyes on. She has red hair with dark brown highlights - not fake- , with the most radiant green eyes with gold specks around the pupil. And her body - don't get me started - okay please do. Cheese and crackers, the most stunning curves and legs I've - just whoa.

"Hi" I blurt out as I reach her. Stupid! 'Hi', wow what genius created you Lucas?

Something else, say something else

"Can I sit here?" I ask trying to level my voice to sound normal.

She looks stunned that I spoke to her, huh well I'll change that.

"You know you can't change your seat later right?" She asks looking up at me. God her voice was an Angels I couldn't say anything or I'd be a stuttering mess. I chuckle, nod and sit down in the seat next to hers scooting my chair closer. I glance at her and make sure she didn't notice my move. Nope, she was looking down at her note-book.

I try and get into the class and the teacher giving a lecture but can't wrap my head around all of it. Maybe because of a certain red-head. I start writing poems in my notebook, acting like I was paying attention - but I wasn't really - and even then I couldn't write anything good before my mind went to thinking of her. I didn't even know her name! I should really find that out...

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Raven POV

I walk around the schools fields since having no friends meant no one to chat to during the afternoon as I waited for my bus. I think about class that morning and blush again at what happened.

I was packing up after English finished and my book fell on the ground as I was getting up. Lucas as cliché as it was, bent down and picked it up for me and held it out for me to grab. Needless to say sparks flew when I reached out and grabbed it from him, our hands touched. Nothing was said during this moment and that was fine by me cause I would have just ruined the moment by saying something truly embarrassing or weird as shit.

That's just me.

But anyway, turns out, Lucas is in pretty much all my classes apart from Music and Art. It was disappointing during the classes that I did have with him, because all those classes the teachers have seating plans. I hate seating plans. Maybe science that I didn't have today; but tomorrow, he would sit with me. Who knows?

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