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Ashtons POV (two months later)
As I enter one of my classes my teacher stops me. "Ashton the principal is requesting to see you in her office." Internally groaning, I grip the strap of my backpack and spin around on my heels to walk towards the office.
Opening the glass door to step into the uncomfortably silent office where the only noise is the sound of the old secretary's heavy breathing and the ticking of the clock. It felt almost like being in the doctors waiting room. I sit down in one of the many unbearable seats with the arm rests on either sides that no matter which position you're in you can never find an comfortable position.
My eyes wander over the white blank walled office with little to none decorations. I look to the large white desk in front of me to see the same old lady behind it as if she never really moves from that position throughout the whole day.
The creaking of the glass door pulls me out of my boredom as a brown haired girl step into the office. She's small probably around 5'1. Her head is down so she doesn't notice me right away. She rounds the desk and places down the books and files she was holding in her arms onto the desk.
She fumbles with the papers for a few seconds as a few rogue ones fly out on impact of the desk. "Hey." My voice breaks the uncomfortable silence of the room. She flinches at my voice but doesn't lift her head to look at me, or acknowledge me in any way. Her body visibly tenses and she limits her movements of her body.
I sit up in my chair unconsciously leaning forward to see more of her face. The girl sits down in a chair behind the desk next to the old lady. She's cute. Trying to use her hair as a curtain doesn't stop me from analyzing her face and the lines of her cheeks. She wears big, black, bulky glasses on erb face. Her body is so stiff, I'm probably making her uncomfortable.
I smirk, feeling her uneasiness flow out of her body and increase the unspoken tension in the room.
"Hello?" I try again, hoping for a respond. Again she ignores me but the old lady looks up at me, then back at the girl. The lady nudges the girl with her arm before looking back down at her work. I smirk again. The old lady is encouraging her to talk to me. I guess she isn't okay around strangers.
The small, petite, adorable girl in front of me lifts her face to look straight at me with wide green eyes. Fear covering every inch of her facial expression. Why is she so scared? I haven't even done anything yet besides say hi.
Before I could let out another word the door to the principals office opens and she steps out. "I'm ready for you, Ashton." She declares. I clear my throat winking at the brown haired girl before standing up and entering the principals office. I caught a glimpse of the girls face intensely blushing into a deep red color. She quickly put down her head in embarrassment. I loved seeing her nervous around me.
