When Zoë and Amy entered the classroom Amy suddenly stopped. “Oh my god! Who is that? That’s what I’m talking about.” Amy whispered to Zoë. Zoë looked in the way Amy was looking at and her mouth nearly dropped. At a desk in the back of the room sat a guy who Zoë had never seen before. He had this dark wavy hair and green eyes. Yeah, Zoë thought, this guy is hot. “Oh wow, yeah he’s kind of hot” Zoë whispered back. “Kind of? Zoë really? He is not kind of. He IS! I want to jump in his lap and lick his face!” Zoë burst out laughing at this comment and was soon followed by Amy. The guy looked up and looked straight into Zoë’s eyes. Zoë stopped laughing and could feel her cheeks burning. The guy smiled at her and continued drawing in his notebook. Hmm, maybe this year will be awesome, Zoë thought.

Zoë and Amy sat down besides Becca and Wendell. “Did you see the new guy? I mean, come on! It’s not fair to look like that!” Becca squealed. “Oh my god! I know, right! He totally smiled at Zoë!” Amy whispered back. “What no he didn’t Amy. He just smiled because we were laughing like idiots. Because of your comment may I add!” Zoë murmured. “Oh no girl he totally smiled at you! Not us, you!” Amy turned around and focused on the teacher who started the class. Did he really smile at me? Zoë thought. No he couldn't, he wouldn’t. Why would he?

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