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“Why?” she asked with curiosity. She had noticed that it had been her he was staring at. When he noticed she was looking at him as well they both turned their gazes somewhere else.
“He’s Steven Hawthorne, he has this creepy attitude towards people. He hardly ever talks and worst of all he happens to live at the Reverie Walters Estate.” answered Katherine.
“The estate happens to be owned by one of the richest men in the state, Edmund Walters. He’s Steven’s uncle. Anyways this man is beyond creepy, he works as a vet right. Even though he doesn’t need the money. The weird thing is that he happens to not talk to anybody outside his practice, his place of work. And Steven acts the same.” continued Aimee.
“Waste of good looks if you ask me.” Katherine said after a while of silence. When they turned back around he was gone.
“How weird. I don’t understand why someone would act that way.” Isabella stated.
“Well even the estate gives you this negative vibe.” replied Aimee.
Suddenly the bell rang and they knew it was time to head to class. They girls walked slowly to their fifth period.
As Isabella reached the door to her next class she asked the other two girls.
“Why don’t you guys come over tonight. We can watch a movie.”
“Sure I can make it, how about you Aimee.” Katherine replied.
“I’ll see if I can hang out after work.” answered Aimee.
“Ok. I’ll see you later then.” Isabella said while opening the door. She walked in and sat down in one of the empty chairs. She was looking forward to this class, English, which was one of her favorite subjects. The seat next to her was the only seat available after a few minutes. Of course no one wanted to seat next to the new girl. The last bell rang and at the last minute Steven walked in.
“It’s nice to know you’re willing to join us Mr. Hawthorne.” The teacher said briskly. “Now will the rest of you pleas open up your notebooks for a short assignment.”
Steven looked around for an empty seat, noticed the one next to Isabella and started to head towards it. Isabella had been staring at him and reached for her book-bag and reached in taking out her notebook in a hurry so that she would look busy when he sat down. But as she searched for her pen she realized that it was gone. She had nothing to write with. She searched intensely one more time in vain. She let out a small sigh of distress.
“Here you can borrow one mines.” A deep handsome voice came from nowhere. She looked up to see Steven holding out a pen towards her.
“Thank you.” She said with a faint smile. Steven shrugged and turned his attention to his work. They paid little attention to each other for the rest of the class.
When the bell that let them out for the rest of the day rung Isabella put her stuff away in her bag and turned to face Steven.
“Here's your pen, thanks for letting me use it.” she said as she gave the pen back to Steven.
“Don’t worry about it,” he said without reaching for it. “I have plenty. You can keep it as your emergency pen.” He got up and walked away out the door. Isabella just stared at the pen and then picked up her bag. With a sigh she walked out of the classroom an into the empty hallway. Her father was waiting for her. When she went inside he asked, “So how was your day.”
Her only response, “Hectic, my day was very hectic.”.


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