Four

I felt my throat gone dry remembering how I acted last night.

"I think I met him last night, just when I got out from your room"

"Tall, dark and handsome and English?" Yoona says

I almost hide or ran out of the cafeteria because of her teasing smile. He might told her how about me last night. The thought of it makes me blush in embarrassment.

"Um, maybe, I think so?" I purposely made that a question instead of a statement.

I saw Azzi smirk "Everyone's head over heels with Damien."

"eww, gross" Yoona says with a cringe.

Jaz laughed with her boyfriend's remark. "Count me out"

He let go of her shoulders and slightly pinch her nose. "Well I am, actually I sometimes wonder who I should have taken to the ball last year, you or Damien"

"No you don't" Jaz says laughing, no hint of jealousy.

"Yeah and you two would just break the heart of every damn and naive girl in this school" Yoona says.

"This school has a prom?" I asked in disbelief.

"you are one of those naive girl" Yoona laughed "we were just joking"

oh.

"you are a hell of a backstabber friends." The English accent makes me jump on my sit. The gorgeous English boy. His hands rakes his hair making it stand it different direction. I didn't know messy hair on boys would look this good.

"Damieee!" Azzi squeals and got up from his chair.

"Stop calling me that" Damien shove Azzi as he was trying to bear hug him

"No kiss? You didn't miss me, do you?"

"Actually, I did, I actually thought about getting some balls for my mate who have none."

I heard Jaz laugh.

"Asshole" Azzi says acting as if his pissed.

"you two could make a couple" Jaz regards the two men, earning a high five from Yoona, they both laugh.

The gorgeous boy in black shirt and nose catching scent drops his bag and slide in the remaining seat between me and Jaz. Should I say hi or should I act like I didn't expect him to be here? Wait that should be the other way around, Im the new girl here.

"Miss Hallway Girl.." a hint of surprise when he saw me. His nickname for me got me off guard but what got me more off guard is that he remembers me.

"Good to see you not stunned today" he says with a smirk. His long legs brushed mine underneath the table, it takes everything in me not to mind them.

It looks like I swallowed my own tongue when words fail me, but how embarrassing it can be, my stomach speaks for itself. His eyes pop at the ramble, and Im lost again on how gray they are today and beautiful.

This boy would be the death of every damn girl just like Yoona said.

"Errr. You might want to feed that thing. This place have everything"

I'm determined to explain myself but I can't deny that I'm starving, no, famish.

"I don't know.."

"Dunno what?" He tilts his head with eyebrows rose.

"um... I don't know how things run here, and that menu is killing my brain cells" I say pointing at the menu from afar scribbled in cursive.

"You don't speak french?" Amused Yoona asked.

"well it's not my first language and I've taken German and a bit of Spanish before. I never expected to be here until three days ago."

"Aww, that explains." Yoona says with a sympathetic smile "You'll be fine soon, a lot of students here are like that too."

"Yeah, a lot like those freshmen?" I halfheartedly laugh.

"No, really. You'll be fine soon"

"They're here to help you out, don't stress your self too much" Damien says gesturing to his friends.

"and so do you, asshole" Yoona says. Maybe cursing their friends out is common for them, I might try to get used to it. Damien just laughed at her.

"okay first thing first," Azzi interupts "what do you want? Bread, meat, pastries,crêpes, or what?"

I thought for a second...

"I saw that they are serving Gougère today," Damien says before I could even decide.

Yoona cringe her nose on the Idea "As much as you guys enjoy it, I hate it"

"Goor-jay what?" I asked and they laugh on my twisted tongue

"Goor-jeyhaaa" Yoona says slowly pronouncing it very carefully for me to follow.

" Save it for the next time, try their fondue it's a pretty good start for a newbie" Jaz says and smiled at me for the first time.

Atleast she doesn't hate my presence.

"What do you think?" Damien asks, his head turned to me.