✨✨👑Chapter 5 👑✨✨

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Yasmin's outfit ⬆️

I woke up with the sound of my loud alarm and the birds outside chirping so loudly, i quickly got of my bed to brush my teeth, after i decided to do my makeup i wanted to do something different today so i did concealer and a bit of blush and mascara, winged eyeliner and some tinted pink lip gloss, a bit of perfume and i was done. Today i decided to wear something out of my comfort zone, i always wear baggy jumpers to school but today i  decided to wear a black turtle neck and nice jeans which were flarry from the legs and of course my pair of vans.

I went downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed a packet a croissants and texted Xander.

Yasmin : I'm leaving with amina you take too long i don't want to be late again see ya at skl 

Xander: ok nobody is stopping you go then 

Yasmin: rude 😔

Xander: I don't need your stinking self in my car anyway 😛

Yasmin: i don't stink actually YOU DO 

Xander: Go away fatty 

Yasmin: So immature

I walked to the park until someone pulled my bag backwards i nearly tripped over a stick until they caught me and started laughing . I turned around to see who it was and there stood 'the devil' aka Amina.

"your not funny you scared me i nearly fell you know " i said

"you didn't fall i saved you" she said as i rolled my eyes

"i'm waiting for a thank you " she said 

"I hate you" i said grinning 

"Why am i your best friend then" she asked crossing her arms 

"I'm joking i love you so much you know that too" i said as she smiled and put her arms around me 

" I love you too Yazzy pantsy" she whispered in my ears then i burst out laughing 

We arrived at school and i saw Xanders car already parked , i guess we walked slow today i checked the time and we had 2 minutes left. We ran into class and sat down as Mr Hammond spoke.

" Today we have someone new joining us we will just wait for them to arrive then they can talk about themselves a bit , In the meantime please get out a reading book and read" he said

"Do you think it's a boy or girl ?" Amina whispered 

" I dunno" i whispered opening a random reading book

"Imagine it being a hot boy" she squealed 

" Stop being a harami " i whispered 

" i'm not being a hara" amina didn't get to finish of what she said because a tall, muscular boy burst the door open which caught everyone's attention. 

Mr hammonds stood up and said " Class this is Zach Gray he is the new kid i was talking about please make him feel welcome and be nice to him. Zach do you want to talk about yourself a bit , let everyone get to know you a bit it doesn't have to be too much"

"Hi I'm Zach I'm 17 and i love sports " he whispered 

He was tall and muscular and had long dark brown hair which covered his left eye , he had forest green eyes with a hint of brown and he was wearing a nike jumper and jeans with my exact vans. 

Wait he looks so familiar he looks like someone i know noo maybe it's just my brain playing tricks on me.

" oh my god i was right it is a hot boy" Amina whispered to me 

" he looks so familiar " i said

" yeah he looks like a model"

"no he looks like someone i've met before "

"so you met a model"she whispered loudly then i realised who he was 

"Guess what that's the boy in the shop that was rude to april"

So his name was zach gray 

"Watch when i beat him " amina said cracking her knuckles

"Ok zach take a seat there's a spare seat at the back in front of Amina "Mr hammond said

"which one's amina " he said looking confused 

Mr hammond pointed at amina and he sat in front of us then turned around and smiled sweetly what a devil i thought he smiling like nothing happened did he not remember what happened in the shop that day

" before we leave who would like to show zach around and show him to his lesson's " Mr Hammonds asked as several hands went up 

"erm how about you" he said pointing at derek johnson 

The bell ran and everyone sprinted out of class making their way to our first lesson, my first lesson was chemistry i was just hoping Zach wouldn't be in my class .

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