Saved an angel

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Scott's POV

" Scott Hoying you're late again!!" My teacher said when I entered the classroom.

" sorry" I mumbled.

I didn't really care about school that much. It's just boring and a waste of time.

I stared at my pen, almost throughout the whole class.

Next up was math.

God I hate it so much!

I was the only one who sat alone, cause I never wanted anyone to sit next to me.

the whole class have tried it, but it just ended up with me raging over them.

So yeah.

Our teacher walked in, but this time a new kid followed.

He was gorgeous!

He had had chocolate brown eyes that matched his hair. He was pretty small but soooooo cute.

He gave a weak smile to everyone when he stood there.

And he had dimples.

He had fucking dimples!!

It's now clear, he's an angel sent from heaven.

" okay class we have a new kid. His name is Mitch and this boy has the best grades any of you could ever get. So take good care of him!" He said.

I realized that I was the only one who had a seat available next to me.

I almost squealed in joy when I saw him walking towards me.

When he sat down I looked at him and smiled, he smiled back.

It was really hard for me to not scream when his dimples showed.

" hi I'm Mitch" he said.

I literally melted, he had the voice if an angel to!

How can he not be an angel?!

" I.im Scott" I said.

Fuck!

I can't even speak.

But he just giggled.

And let me tell you, it gave me shills.

It was like I heard the most beautiful song in the world.

Throughout the class I couldn't help but stare at him.

The way he wrinkled his nose when he was thinking was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

He caught me sometimes though witch made me look away and blush, but he just giggled.

I swear this boy is going to be the death of me.
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The last class before lunch was choir.

And that was the only class I actually liked.

I walked in and I saw Mitch the angel talking to our choir teacher.

At first I was I was squealing quietly cause that probably means that I'm going to hear him sing.

But then my happiness disappeared when I saw his arms.

He was wearing a hoodie when I first saw him but it's boiling hot here so that's probably why he took it off.

But now you could see bruises on his arms, and it was a lot of them.

I really wondered what happened to him.

I mean he doesn't look like the type that do sports so I don't think he got it from there.

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