[Abi's POV]
Next morning.
"Did you got prepared for your test," Gianna asked in worries.
"Yeah. I'm all set for the test. What about you?" I asked.
"I had studied but still there is doubt. I'm always nervous regarding the tests." She said playing with her hair.
"It's okay Gianna, relax take a deep breath everything will be good. Have confidence in yourself." I encouraged her.
"Okay." She sighed
"Blaire will you stop revising," I said.
"What? I need to revise else I will forget. It took me a long time to memorize it." Blaire said.
I and Samantha were relaxed. We carried an attitude of like we will see on the test. I believe that there is no need to worries and only increase your blood pressure. One needs to relax in the test and be lightly nervous like I.
We reached the class. Nate was sitting one row away from us. He looked at me and gave me a smile. Even I too smiled. This smiled was witnessed by Richa. Who as usual stood far away with butterflies and gave me a glance. We ignored her. We took our seats. I and Samantha sat together and were revising for the test. Blaire and Gianna sat a seat ahead to us. Each and everyone was busy in preparing and trying to memorize their respective chapters. I heard a voice calling, "Tyler". Quickly, I raised my head up to see him and I could see the beautiful hazel brown eyes.
Mr. Tyler Morrison, he has a beautiful medium-sized hazel brown eyes and well-shaped heavy brows. He is a stunning combination. Men with dark features attract the girls most. He has long lashes and facial hair meshes perfectly. He has brunette hairs with light brown shades on it and is visible on his medium haircut side slide. He has Olivia's skin color and light pink lips. He has an angelic body and charismatic personality. He has a square face shape that has strong jawlines and minimal curves. Jaws carved from granite covered in flesh, screams of masculinity. He has a pretty yet strong face. Strength is exceedingly sexy. He has dimples on both of his cheeks and cleft chin. He wore a long sleeves grey stretchy cotton shirt with one or two button's placket beneath the neckline and it has the tagless label in neck. The shirt was tightly hugging him and his biceps were visible through his well-fitted sleeves. He wore dark black jeans which were a quiet match for his grey shirt.
He sat next to a guy with whom he was talking and laughing. I guess they were friends. I looked around the girls, they glared at him and were lightly blushing. I watched Richa, she got up from her seat and got beside him. The way he was talking to her and smiling. I can make out that they are familiar with each other. She kept her hand on his shoulder and was talking. I seem like they are very familiar with each other.
"Blaire, is that guy a Tyler Morrison?" I asked.
"Who? Where?" She said searching for him.
"In the next row from the first-second column, the guy in the grey shirt," I said.
"Oh, Yeah. He is the same." She said while looking carefully.
"I think he is the only guy to whom I saw at Nate's party. Actually, I didn't saw him properly. I only had a glimpse of him." I said.
"Maybe you are right. Nate and Him are good friends and they talk on good terms." She said.
"Ohh, I see. But why Richa is there?" I asked.
"Richa knew him since high school. In fact, we were from the same high school." She said.
"Therefore you people know each other so close," I said.
"Yes." She said.
Later, Nate went to him. He was talking to him and was giving hi-fi. I got busy with the revision.
Professor Preston entered the class. We kept quiet and many got back to their seats.
"As you know we have a test today. So I will be giving the seats and please sit according to it." He said.
"Yes, professor." The class said in chorus.
"Let me remind you one more thing, this test could help you to score well in the viva." He informed.
We all were listening to his instructions carefully.
"Hope you all had prepared it well for the test." He asked.
"Yes." The class said.
"Okay, so shall we begin the arrangements." He asked.
"Yes." The class agreed on it.
The professor called out the names like Peter takes your seat behind Scott and so on. Then he called Gianna to take your seat behind Richa, Blaire takes your seat behind Samantha, Abigail takes your seat in front of Nathaniel, Ethan take your seat behind Sandra, Tyler takes your seat behind Lexi... and it continues.
"Everybody take your respective seats within five minutes," Professor ordered.
We all got spread to grab our respective seats. The class was clutter with students. I got my seat in front of Nate. Our eyes got bumped and we smiled at each other. As I sat in my place,
"Hi," Nate whispered.
"Hi," I replied.
Ethan looked at me and waved his hand to for Hi. I too waved my hand. He was sitting in the last row in the first-sixth column of mine. I felt some unexpected stare. I looked around and guess what I caught. It was Richa. She was giving me a furious glance and I didn't reciprocate to her.
"Nate, Hi dude." A voice said.
"Hi," Nate replied.
"Do you know who is Lexi?" He asked.
"Sorry, bro. No idea about it." He said.
"Excuse me," Somebody said to me.
The voice was thick and manly.
I looked up and it was Tyler.
"Yes. How can I help you." I said.
"Your name is Abigail Carton." He said.
"Yes," I said.
"Hi, I'm Tyler Morrison." He introduced himself. He brings his hand forward for handshaking.
"Hi," I said with a handshake.
"Can you please help out who is Lexi as I'm not very much fond of the names in this class." He said in the least bother manner.
"Yeah. Turn around, look at the next row of mine." I asked.
"Yes." He Said.
"Now see the first-second column," I said.
"Okay." He said looking in the direction which I described.
"The girl wearing polka dots Tshirt. She is Lexi." I said.
"Oookay, I got it. Thank you." He said.
"You are welcome," I said.
As he was about to his direction. He turned back to me and said, "All the best." with a smile on his face.
"All the best to you too," I said in a smile.
He grabbed his seat and the girl named Lexi started blushing. The girl is the same who gave me the information about him. I'm sure she will have a good day.
Professor started distributing the papers to us and the test began...