Class went by in a blur of people introducing themselves, reading the syllabus, and starting chapter 1 for natural sciences. To say the least everyone was zoned out. 

After class I slowly packed my stuff to be the last one to exit the classroom. Though it seemed like Mr. Handsome had the same idea, so everyone has the same idea. Or the idea of talking to him. I felt suffocated in the crowd, as all the hormone crazed females came into my personal space.

That's it I am leaving as fast as I can. I grabbed everything and darted out without a look behind me, at least not until I felt a tug on my forearm.