Nate & Nessa: New Guy
‘Hey, everyone, we have a new face in the class today. Let’s give him a warm welcome!’ the teacher announced, and the classroom erupted in applause.
Along with the applause came the whispers and excited chatter among the students.
‘Oh wow, he’s seriously good-looking!’
‘He could totally be a model.’
‘I wonder if he’s single...’
...
Nessa, however, remained unperturbed by the commotion.
She focused on applying her mascara, her big eyes enhanced by a pair of blue cosmetic contact lenses, her eyelashes fluttering like a Barbie doll’s.
She checked her reflection in the handheld compact mirror and nodded in satisfaction.
But just then, a clear voice broke through the noise.
‘Excuse me, is this seat taken?’
Nessa looked up, and there he was—the new student.
The morning sun cast a golden glow behind him, making it hard to see his face clearly.
He was tall, with a school bag casually slung over his shoulder, and his white T-shirt seemed to radiate under the sunlight.
‘No,’ Nessa replied, givin
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