As my eyes came back to the other boy with the tattooed arm our eyes mistakenly held contact and I quickly removed my eyes and faced the front again, I didn't want to have anything to do with him as Tracy had warned.

"And that is the end of the class, see you guys tomorrow” Mr Martin said and left the class.

Immediately he was out of the door the class erupted with noise, someone started singing, some moved from their seats to their friends seat, but I noticed most people wanted the attention of the guy with the tattooed arm, especially girls.

"Hey Zion how was practice” I heard...