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'Welcome to Wheywood High Aria'

There is was, the sentence that could either be the start of something great or a set up to failure. I mean,moving from my little town in Cheshire to the famous California has set me with high hopes. I can have a new life here, I'm set free from my mistakes that seem to forever haunt me back home and can finally live the dream..I hope.

I gulp 'Thank you Mr O'Hara'

'I'm aware that back in England you finish high school at 16 right? And in theory back there you would be in your first year at college?'

I nod absentmindedly.

The principle continues 'Although much to disappoint you,over here you have to do another two years in high school'

I fake out a laugh,already knowing this from my endless research on America.

He looks at the computer screen, 'however,with your perfect transcript I'm 100% positive you will be just fine here'

A snigger comes from behind me and I turn around just in time to see a roll of the boy's deep blue almost grey eyes. I clearly must have been in a day dream,which I have to admit is a bad habit of mine..but damn how did I not notice that a freaking sex god was sat only cm's away from me?! His hair was blonde too, short at the sides but a messy quiff on top, it looked almost effortless for him but boy was it gorgeous to me.

'Ahh Grayson, that reminds me..'

His eyes dart up to face the principle. Hmm Grayson,hot name, suits too, especially with the grey orbs he obtains.

'..it would seem detentions don't work for you, as yet again you have found yourself back in my office. So this time, as punishment, and I am sorry about this Aria, you will show Miss West to her class this morning'

Grayson groans 'are you being serious?'

'Yes,now go please, I don't want either of you missing home room' the principle looks over at me and nods 'have a good day Aria and just look out for Grayson if you need any help'

Grayson mumbles something I don't quite catch but I just shake it off. 'Thankyou Mr O'Hara' I smile and head out of the office where I see Grayson heading down the hall.

'Perfect transcript hey? I see we have another goodie two shoes on our hands. Shame, you're not half bad' I see him look me up and down before smirking 'if you know what I mean'

I let out a sigh and follow him round the corner, 'just because I have a perfect transcript, doesn't mean I'm a goodie two shoes geez'

'Soooo, if I invited you to my famous 'new semester' party later this evening, you'd come?' His eyebrow raises, clearly intrigued for my response.

I shrug, 'of course, who in the right mind passes up the opportunity of a party eh?' Grabbing his hand, I pop off the lid to my pen and I start writing down my number. He looks down, shock written all over his face. 'So you can text me the details for this party'
I add with a wink. C'mon, I mean this guy is on another level of hot, I wouldn't pass up the chance to flirt. I can tell by the glimmer in his eyes he's plotting something, and it doesn't take a genius to figure out what it is, so I tear apart his plan before it's even written. 'Oh and don't even bother with the whole 'Virgin card' thing, because like I said, just because I have a perfect transcript doesn't mean I'm some innocent school girl' I smirk and turn the handle of the door before walking inside, not forgetting to flick my long golden curls as I turn. I can tell by the silence he was not expecting that and I mentally applaud myself.

The huge grin is soon wiped from my face though as I see the huge sea of eyes suddenly staring before me.

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