Every blonde needs a brunette.

Chapter 1

"123....123..."George continued chanting these numbers as he ran down the hall.The long corridor was empty and quiet all you could here was his shoes squeaking off the floor.He finally found the room and slammed the door open.With hands on his knees he managed to let out the words "I'm here miss"His face was dripping with sweat.The whole class was silent but he heard a soft chuckle come from the front of the class.He looked up to see a tall blonde boy in a green hoodie staring into George's eyes.George gulped as the blondes eyes were intimidating to look into."George Davidson are you just going to stand there or will you take your seat and stop interrupting our class!"George never dared to speak back.Instead he plunged himself into the chair beside the blonde.

Half way through the class he looked from the corner of his eyes and saw that the blonde was still staring at him."Are you just going to keep staring or..?" "Oh.."The blonde spoke softly "Sorry you just seem like quite the character..My names Clay!" He held his hand out.George grabbed the blondes hand. "His hand is so soft..."he thought to himself "My name is- He was cut off by the blondes giggle. "George Davidson"he said enthusiastically. "What..?" George replied back confused" "George Davidson right?I mean it has to be,Miss Claire is never wrong" George blushed.
"great..!First day of school and I'm already embarrassed now everyone knows me."
"Not everyone!"The blonde said giggling
"But word dose get out quick!" George returned to looking at the white board and waited for class to end..