**Nancy's POV**
"Nancy! Are you sure you want to go to this school? I have never heard of this school and I don't think it's best for you. You are one of the top student my girl," my dad asks to confirm my admission one more time.
He was worried. Worried about the unique choice of his daughter. I have always been a delightful student in my whole life but the choice of my high school is quite amusing in front of my parents.
"Yes dad. I am hundred percent sure with what I want in my life. I will be happy there and I have a friend too," I say.
"Oh! Yeah. Zion. I don't understand where do that guy goes whole day. Look at his poor results. That's why I always tell you that you should have parents in order to nurture yourself better," she says.
"He has parents mom," I cut her off in the middle.
"Oh! Yeah. The difference is they are just so busy with their lives that they actually don't have time for their son. It's been so many years that they are abroad. Do they even care about their son or what? Sometimes I feel that be is just adopted," she snares in between her words making me more angry.
"Mom! You're insane. Why don't you just stop putting allegations on him? Everyone deserves to line their own life," I shout at her and pick up my bag and walk to the school.
Today is my first day at school and first day in high school. I have always dreamt to study in some reputed school and grab my high school graduation with the best results so I can go to better University.
Little I knew that I will be falling for this guy so much and follow him. I know this is just foolish of me. I feel stupid at times but this makes my heart happy. It makes me so much glad to follow him. To follow Zion.
He is rich. Freaking rich. He has everything. The only thing he lacks is his parents and that is the reason he is way to isolated from everyone. He doesn't want to get enmeshed in this world like we usually do.
He is silent but has bad grades. And that is the reason, he has to attend this school and me like a fool am following him to this school.
I know it's insane. But the guy is heavenly good and handsome. He never cares about anyone but I have seen the soft corner of him and that is how I ended up falling for him.
I walk slowly on the path and stretch my neck to the direction of his house.
Isn't he ready?
Or is he already out?
Although we are neighbours we rarely talk with each other. I mean he rarely talks with anyone. I don't know what gives him so much attitude to not speak but that's what I love the most in him.
He's untouchable and he's obviously unreachable.
But for how long?
His handsomeness and sexiness is going to charm every girl out in the new school and my love is totally at risk.
I bit my lower lip and move my legs in circular motion as I walk lazily on the way.
And I am walking with so much thoughts and that's when the red car horned me so loud and it is just some steps away from me.
"Concentrate on your way, will you?"
I look back and my heart jumps with joy along with so much of butterflies flying joyfully in my stomach.
It's him.
"Zion? Hello! How have you been? Are you good?" I ask him.
Shit! Those aren't the questions to be asked but we were never friendly. We rarely talked in past.
But in present, I don't want to repeat the same mistake. I don't want to be same me. I really want to upgrade the status of our relationship. It would be better if we are lovers. Won't that be sweetest thing in the world?
He nods his head saying he is fine.
Speak for god's sake, will you Mr. Xander Wills?
"I am good but seems like you aren't?" he says and the breathe almost hitches on my neck.
Did he speak just now? With me?
"I am leaving for school. If you don't have anything to concentrate we can walk together to school," he says.
Did he just ask me to go along with him? I become more happier that I want to shout out and tell Yes!!!
But no!
Its not even a marriage vow.
I nod my head and walk along with him. I have never seen him be so punctual to school. He was always late and always apologising to teacher for his late entrance.
"You were never punctual?" I ask him.
He turns to me.
"Seems like you keep quite a notice of me," he says.
Yes, I did. I would obviously do. After all, you are the man of my dreams. But that would be too cheesy to say.
"I keep notice of everyone. I was class president back then," I say.
"Oh! I see," he says.
What? We were in the same class and he never knew that I was the class president. What a pity?
What the fuck is that?
I completely feel like he pricked me with a sharp needle right now.
"You can go to other colleges with your good grades. Why this school?" he ask.
He is talking way too much for being a silent lover.
Fool! It is for you. I attend this school just for you.
"I thought topping this school was easier," I say.
"You're a greedy girl, then," he compliments. What does be mean by greedy girl?
Did I just made myself a fool now?
"But I love greedy girls," he says and I stand still in my place. Did he indirectly say he likes greedy girl? Like me?
**Nancy's POV**
I follow him quietly to the school. I can see the girls eyes on him. Why won't they? He is a tall, handsome hunk who's just more than a state of perfect Greek God.
Making sure that I am the only one who could walk along with him, I balance the steps with him and make it in straight line with him.
He turns his head towards me and looks at me in amusement.
"You're okay!" He asks.
I nod my head and just follow him.
'Grade 11'
The school has only one section for it and that is going to make Zion and me in same class. We are going to be classmates one more time and this is making me so much ecstatic.
I need to get a seat right beside him. I have to get a seat.
I am so much into getting a seat together with him but the whole class seems to be already packed and all the seats occupied.
The last two desks are empty and he makes his way to the last bench.
I know he would choose the last one. He was always a last bencher.
But I have already thought, I would accompany him on his last bench journey this year.
I walk to the last bench but before I could sit in there, somebody else sits there and gives me a large curved grin.
"I love sitting here," he says.
I turn back to the bench in front of it and sit on it without any complaints and turn to look at him.
He stacks the book in front of him and sleeps making it a pillow.
"By the way, I am Henry. What's your name?" he asks?
"I'm Nancy. Nice meeting you," I say.
"You're beautiful. What's your rank?" he asks?
I lift up my index finger and motion him as one and closes his mouth with his palms.
"It's my great fortune to be sitting in front of the smart and intelligent people," he says and I smile and turn back.
Now, I am alone. I need a partner to accompany me by the way. I wait for the one to come into the class and sit beside me and it should be girl.
I sit lazily there resting my head on my arms on desk and slightly looking at Zion who is sleeping behind me.
"Excuse me! Is this seat taken?" I hear a voice and the voice was quite grumpy one.
I raise up my head and look at the beautiful piece in front of me. He was awesomely gorgeous but quite a little than Zion
"But, I need a girl as a companion," I say.
"Then, you won't be finding the one cause there aren't anymore students," be says and sits beside me making himself comfortable.
That isn't what I had expected to happen?
I am supposed to sit with Zion not with him.
The bell rings and we are all called for Assembly.
It's a first day and obviously, it's going to be long speech day, of course. Rules, regulations and all.
All of the students walks out of the class but Zion is still sleeping on the desk.
"You're not going?" the guy beside me asks. He is still quite grumpy.
"Give me a sec. I will be there in some minutes," I say and he walks out.
"Zion? Zion?" I try to wake him up bit he seems to be deep asleep. We can't sleep in the class. What if the dean finds him sleeping and he ends up having a detention.
No! I can't let that happen in any way. I don't want him to ruin his first day after all.
When he doesn't wake up with my voice, I shake his body. His body is hot.
"Zion! Why are you so hot?" I ask him but there's no answer?
I immediately press his forehead with my hands and it is burning like hell.
Fuck!
He's having a high fever. A nasty one.
"Zion! You're sick. We need to get you to the infirmary as soon as possible," I shout at him.
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**Nancy's POV**
I turn back to look the other students for help but there weren't any. All of them has gone for the assembly leaving me and him only in the classroom.
"Zion! Can you walk?" I ask him. He nods.
I stand right beside him to give him the support so that he may not stumble later.
"Why are you standing there?" He says with his vague and dull voice.
"I am going to help you to stand up," I say and smile at him.
He stares at my eyes for quite some minutes and drifts his eyes away from me.
"I'm heavy. You're a female nutcracker and even after that you dare to help?" he says with his faint voice.
"You have so much energy to talk even after having a fever. I should just go on assembly," I say and try to pretend like I am going out.
But he pulls me and puts his hand on my shoulder all of a sudden, with our side body nearly touching each other.
I am dumbfounded. I feel as if the blood is rushing all over my body with so much speed all of a sudden and the unique chills that have never flown down my spines flows in an incredible way.
We walk together to the infirmary, his hands on mine shoulders and our body so so so close to each other.
Fuck!
It touched.
I can feel his body right next to me and it is arising my temperature all of a sudden. I feel heated. I completely feel like I am losing myself right now.
How long is infirmary?
Cause I don't feel like I could walk safe till there? I might even faint or due with him right beside me.
"It's here," be says showing his index finger to the direction. I help him get there. I don't think it's time to think about these crazy stuffs cause his health is more necessary.
There is a nurse standing in the infirmary who looks at us quite amusingly.
"Yes! Need anything," she asks.
I quickly get away from him and say," he's sick. He's burning like hell."
She quickly comes with a thermometer and checks his temperature.
99°F!
He is indeed sick.
"Why is his temperature so up?" she asks. I lift both my shoulders saying I don't know.
"I had a drink yesterday. It was my first time drinking and I wasn't used to," be says straight forward.
He drank?
We are still in high school but. Just a starter.
"Too young to drink! How much did you drink?" she asks.
"Almost five glasses," he answers.
She gets shocked and along with her my eyes enlarges.
When the hell did be start to drink? I am completely foreign to this information of him.
"Student! I have something to grab something from the school's pharmacy store. Can you please look at him for some time?" she asks.
Yes! Yes!
Why not?
I am willing to take care of him for my whole life.
She walks away and leaves us both alone in the room.
"I never knew you drink?" I ask.
"I never did. Yesterday was first time and I found out it could turn me mad," be says.
"Mad?" I ask.
"You see Mr. Rogers garden was all messed up this morning and that was all because of me. It want done by his dog," he says with a faint smile.
"What?" I laugh out loud hearing it cause Mr. Roger was all mad in the morning and was willing to kill his dog for that.
And most of all, I have never see him smile. He has such a beautiful and gorgeous smile that no one in the world has. His pink lips feels so plump and juicy. They might taste so much good.
Fuck!
What am I even thinking?
"Nan!" he called.
What? What did he just call me?
My belly starts to churn with his call. I have never heard this name for me. It sounds so much sweet and sexy at the same time from his lips.
I turn my head towards him, just to find out that he is so close to me. His face is just some inches away from me.
Why so close?
I flutter my eyes being confused what should I do next. Should I just drag my face away from him?
What if nurse is going to come over here?
But before I think about it, I feel something magical. Something, I have never experienced in my whole life.
His lips presses on mine without any warning.
Fuck!
I was just thinking about this plumpy lips some minutes ago but I never thought that this is going to happen to be so soon.
He is good. He is fucking good kisser. He nuzzles around the corner of my lips so amazingly that I completely feel out of my mind.
He sucks my lips and I moan out. My chest rises like the hills and plain with my heavy and fast breaths.
"Zion, she is going to come," I say between the kiss.
He holds my face with both of his hands and then, pecks on my lips and leaves me.
What is that?
What the hell was that?
That is my first kiss. That is my first fucking kiss and I fucking love that kiss so much.