The novel of Edgar Alan Poe is very famous and recognized because..." Edgar Alan Poe? Who would want hear that? I'd rather spend time watching the clouds through the window, when I should be paying attention in class. This is just another boring day of school, with the same boring teacher, with the same boring classmates. Another boring day of my boring life. When will something interesting happen? When I lived in America it was more exciting. America, how I miss it. Since my parents sent me to Korea to study, I haven't made a single friend. Why are all so cold here?The truth is I don't understand. I'm pretty and I have a lovely eye-smile, as I hear from people. THEN WHY NOBODY SAY ME JUST A ING "HELLO"?! I MISS AMERICA! HAMBURGUERS, NACHOS, THE SUN! HERE I AM SINGLE AND DEPRESSED! Huh? Finally the teacher has stopped talking. Well, it is still interesting to look out the window. Oh no, here he goes again. "Guys, I present a new classmate." Hmm ... interesting. The door opens and a girl aroung my height enters in the class, with long brown hair covering her face. Only I can see her body, perfectly built, slender, with shapely legs that are distinguished under the skirt, while the shirt is pressed in her chest, showing her big s. I feel like my cheeks are heated with blush. Even without looking at the face of this girl I'm hopelessly attracted to her. Even Taeyeon neves made me react that way. Oh, yes. Taeyeon is my ex. We broke up when I had to come to Korea and that's one reason why I hate this place. I left my friends and my girlfriend back by... Oh my God, is beautiful. As I thought about Taeyeon, the new girl lifted her face and... Hell, is the most beautiful girl I've seen in my life. Brown hair falls in waves around her face, her lips remain firmly closed. Her perfect nose fits perfectly in the middle of her high cheekbones and her eyes... Her eyes are like two cesspools, intense, cold and endless. I feel that I can hardly breathe while I can see the goddess in front of me. Because she has to be a goddess... No human can be so perfect. "I'm Jessica Jung." Jessica Jung. With three words she made my heart stop for a moment. Wait... That accent.... "Please treat me well." OMO IS AMERICAN! She must be a gift from heaven, He sent me a piece of my beloved America. How happy I am right now. It isn't interesting to look at the clouds anymore. Now all I want is in front of me. Suddenly, her eyes collide with mine. Somebody help me, I'm drowning in her eyes. Please... Help... Then she smirk, causing me to shiver. Her eyes seem to speak to me with a glance, as if she threaten me that she is closing her grip on me. If that were true, I'm waiting with open her arms. BUT WHAT AM I THINKING?! I'M NOT EVEN KNOW HER AND I WHANT TO FALL IN HER CLAWS?! AAAARRGG TIFFANY, YOU ARE CRAZY! "Please Jessica, sit next to Tiffany." Oh crap! And here comes, walking with a princess way while she flip her hair. Perfection, perfection everywhere. Her eyes never separate from mine, while that smile on her face is drawn and I'm paralyzed, my eyes fixed on her perfect goddess' face. "Tiffany, please, show the building to Jessica after class." Our teacher's voice rang in my ears and made me break the eye contact with Jessica. "Yes, Mr. Lee." I don't know why, but I notice my hot cheeks, as her gaze on me. Why is she looking at me like that? I should be the one to look at her, because she is perfect. Nervously, I extend my hand to shake hers. I hope not to have sweaty hands. "He-hello Jessica. I'm Ti-tiffany..." , I stuttered like an idiot, now she'll think that I'm stupid. Then, I see her smile how her relaxed and her eyes softened, losing her cold. She reaches out a hand and grabs mine. AW! What is this tingling that goes all around my arm and reaches my brain? I feel like my eyebrows are furrowed, like hers. Oh God... this will be a long class. I look at the clouds and I'm not interested about it anymore. I have to do something to distract me, otherwise I'll keep looking at her all the time. Oh, I know! I will take notes. Nervously I take my pen and start writing in my notebook. I blush to notice her gaze on me. I can't focus! But understand me! If you had a goddess like Jessica near you, looking at you all the time, you couldn't focus too. * KRING * FINALLY THE CLASS IS OVER! I stand up and start to save my stuff in my backpack and when I turn to leave the class, someone grabs my hand. For the feeling that through my arm I know that was Jessica who has grabbed me and I turn with a nervous smile. "You have to show me the building, Tiffany-shi." Crap, it's true. I have no choice but to nod and smile. Don't get me wrong, is not that I don't want to be near her. THE PROBLEM IS THAT I WANT TO BE TOO CLOSE WITH HER! I don't know if you understand. I want to put my hand inside her skirt and make her scream my name with pleasure. Yes, we have only exchanged two sentences, but sometimes the desire comes from the most unexpected way. In this case, has come in the form of a goddess with cold eyes and silky brown hair. "Please forget the formalities." I smile, trying to break the ice and that seems to work, because she just relaxed her smile. "You have a very beautiful eye-smile, Tiffany." Oh, I die. I feel like I blush and I curse her sweet words. "And you're very cute when you blush." Oh, I die me again. I'm still smiling as I grab the hand and dragged her out of class. Where could take her first? Oh, I know. The gym. We calmly walked toward the gym. I can feel her eyes on me. "So you're American ..." I have to talk about something to distract me because I'll crash my lips against hers. "Yes, from California." She smiles again, gently. "Really? Me too! "I'm very excited! SHE IS FROM CALIFORNIA! Then we reached the door of the gym. "Well, this is the gym." Her eyes shine in the light of the sun. She'll know how beautiful she is? "Eh? You aren't going to show me the inside?" She pout... Wait... Pout? Oh God, so cuteeeeeee! I WANT TO DIE! I WANT TO DIE! I WANT TO DIE! "Eh, and-yes, s-sure ..." Again the damn stuttering. "Why stutter, Tiffany?" , she has noticed it... I burst out laughing, so she forget it while I open the door. Her eyes sparkle in excitement to see the huge gym. Seriously, she's beautiful. If I not believe in love at first sight, I would think that I am in love with her. But that can not be... right? Then a sharp blow me out of my thoughts. I turn quickly and see that the door was closed. I went to the door and try to open it, but it's useless. MY GOD! THE DOOR DOESN'T OPEN! I'M LOCKED IN THE GYM WITH JESSICA! I hear steps behind me and see Jessica approached me. Damn, she is so hot. , TIFFANY, ! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?! YOU ARE LOCKED AND YOU ONLY THINK IN THAT?! But it's true. All I want now is to grab her and kiss those lustful lips of a goddess and feel her body against mine. Meanwhile, she continues to approach me. Very close. TOO CLOSE. I can feel her warm breath caressing my lips, as her eyes meet mine. "Finally I have you, my American Girl." And with this sentence, the goddess coming from heaven leaned over me, my eyes closed and my lips parted expectantly.
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