The New Girl I roam the halls of my new school looking for science class. "Bring!" The bell rings. "Ugh!" I groan frustrated. I start speed walking to get to room 4-32. Finally I see a sign pointing around the corner to room 4-32. I quickly turn the corner and BAM! I run into someone. "Ow!" I moan. "Sorry." He mutters. I go down to help him pick up his books. When I hand them to him our hands touch and I look at him. He looks into my icy blue eyes and i look into his deep green eyes. "Here." I say hollowly lost in his eyes. "Thanks." He chuckles "I'm Clara." I extend my hand. "I'm Liam, and I like your accent." He shakes my hand. "I'm a foreign exchange student from England. My mom named me after her favorite telly character." I explain. "I like how you say t.v." He laughs. I smile. "We'll I better get to class." I say. "Wait give me your number and I'll call you later." He says. I write it down on a piece of paper. "Ok. Talk to you later Liam." "Bye, Clara." We wave goodbye and I walk into the science class. He was cute.I smile to myself.