{Forevermore} Chapter 3 Video

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__________Nick's POV__________
Seconds before Mr. Robins walks in, I lower my hood, click off my iPod, and pretend I'm reading my book, not bothering to look up when he says, "Class, this is Amy Ever. She just moved here from New Mexico. Okay Amy, you can take that empty seat in the back, right next to Nick. You'll have to share his book until you get your own copy."
Amy is gorgeous. I know without once looking up. I just focus on my book as she makes her way toward me since I know way too much about my classmates already. So as far as I'm concerned, an extra moment of ignorance really is a bliss.
But according to the innermost thoughts of Jordan Fisher sitting just two rows up from me-Amy Ever is totally smoking hot. His best friend, Alex, completely agrees.
So does his girlfriend, Honor, but that's a whole other story.
"Hey" Amy slides onto the seat next to mine, my backpack making a muffled thud as she drops it to the ground.
I nod, refusing to look any further than her sleek, black, motorcycle boots. The kind that are more GQ than Hells Angles. The kind that looks very out of place among the rows of multi-colored flip-flops and high-heels.
Mr. Robins asks us all to turn our books to page 133, prompting Amy to lean in and say, "Min if I share?"
I hesitate, dreading the proximity, but slide my book all the way over until it's teetering off the edge of my desk. And when she moves her chair closer, bridging the small gap between us, I scoot to the farthest part of my seat and hide beneath my hood. She laughs under her breath, but since I've yet to look at her, I have no idea what it means. All I know is that it sounded light and amused, but like it held something more. I sink even lower, cheek on palm, eyes on the clock. Determined to ignore all the withering glances and critical comments directed my way. Stuff like: Poor hot, sexy, gorgeous new gir, having to sit next to that freak! That emanates from Jordan, Alex, Honor, and just about everyone else in the room. Well, all expect for Ms. Robins, who wants class to end almost as much as me.

By lunch, everyone's talking about the Amy & Trina.
Have you seen the new kids Amy & Trina? Their twins and so hot-So-sexy-I heard their from Mexico-No I think it's Spain-Whatever, its some foreign place-I'm totally asking one of them to Winter Formal-You don't know them yet-Don't worry I will-
"Oh my god. Have you seen the new girls, Amy & Trina?" Joe sits beside me, peering through his curly hair.
"Oh please, not you too." I shake my head and bite into my apple.
"You would so not be saying that if you'd been privileged enough to actually see them," he says, removing his vanilla cupcake.
"Are you guys talking about Amy & Trina?" Kevin asked.
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