The New Boy

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Ever POV

I slamed my locker shut and when I looked up Adeline was standing there with an excited smile on her face.
Adeline was my best freind, she was perky and beautiful with her pale skin, brown hair and green eyes. Lets just say that next to her I looked like a pile of shit with my poop hair and poop eyes and tan skin.

"Why are you so happy?" I asked in a bored tone

"Well someones woke up on the wrong side of the bed" she said while giggling.

Its not that I dont like Adeline, I really love her, but its Monday. I just want everyone to go away.

"GUESS WHAT?!" she yelled.

"What?"

She lowered her voice "Theres a new kid"

"And I care why?"

"Wel, I dont know, but I heard hes super hot" (AN: LUKE HEMMINGS PLAYS AS LUKE NOT MAX!!!)

"Okay"

The bell rang and we scuried away from eachother. I would be lying if I said that I wasnt a least bit curious about the new kid. As I walked to class I heard murmurrs about the nnew kid.
"OMG he is fine as fuck"
"I heard that he is from Austrailia!"

Austrailia? Pfft I doubt it. Who would comme from Austrailia to come livve in our boring little town?

The whole day passed and I never saw the new kid, which was fine by me.

The bell rang for lunch and I ran to our table and layed on top it to make sure that no one took it.

"Oh my God Ever... Why the fuck do you always do that?" Adeline said while laughing.

"Ive been doing that since Freshman year and you still find it that hilarious?"

"YES!!!"

I rolled my eyes at her laughter trying to contain my own giggles.

I sat down and got my lunch out. I pretty much had the same thing everyday, a chicken ceasar sald, pita chips, hummus and cuties. As I opened my salad we satrted to talk.

"Do you have any classes with the new kid?" I asked

"Yes, I have three with him, his name is Luke and hes a tree"

"What?"

"Hes a god damned fucking tree"

"I dont understand"

"You are the slowest person I have ever met"

"I get that a lot, now please elaborate"

"He is super tall.."

"AHHHH"

"And I invited him to sit with us at lunch"

"AHH.. Wait what??"

I am very bad with people of the opposite sex. Anytime they talk I get all flustered and embarrased. Then I humiliate myself trying to be all cool.

"Yeah, but he said no thanks because he already agreed to sit with Ashton and Jace." She siad with a slighgtly dissapointed face.

I let out a sigh of relief

"Why dont we have any classes together?" I asked

"I dont know" she sounded bored

"On a different note, are you excited for the Fall Out Boy concert?!"

We both squealed in excitement and rambled about how georgeos Patrick Stump is.

The bell rang ad we gave eachother goodbye hugs. I was really happy about Fall Out boy, but the smile on my face dissapeared once I remembered what class I had. Math. I am so bad at Math that I needed to have two periodds of it. I have never really liked Math.. Scratch that I hate math.

I slumped in my seat and my teacher, Mr. Moe walked in. (AN Dont you dare tell him that he is in here cuz im gonna bash on him alot lol)

Mr. Moe was the most annoying teacter i have ever had. He hated me and I made sure that he knew the feeling was mutual. He was boring as fuck and two faced.

I was ready to go sleep as he started to explain square roots but then the door opened. I hoped someone was here to give me a slip to tell me that I got to go home.

But it was a fucking tree.

Sooo, that was the new kid...

He was undeniably georgeous. He had his blond hair in a tall quiff, and a lip ring on his his beautiful pink lips which were in a signature smirk, he had a Green Day shirt on that had multiple holes in it, and super skinny black jeans, my eyes traveled up to look into his eyes. Oh his eyes. They were an electrifying blue, so blue that it made shivers run down my spine. This movement made him look at me, his gaze was so intense, but I could already tell what kind of person he was. He was a player. As I realized this I frowned and looked away.

I knew not to judge a book by a cover but it was so obvious that he played girls. With his gaze pulling girls into his trap, and his bad boy style making girls feel special that he chose them. I learned my lesson. I knew to say away from him.

Mr Moe cleared his throat "Hello who are you?"

He didnt say anything just walked over to the five footed teacher and towered over him to hand him the scheduele. Well Luke Hemmings, would you like to say a few things to the class about yourself?"

His smirk grew wider "My name is Luke Hemmings and im obviously new here, im in a band, I like naps but I hate math."

"Alright Mr. Hemmings you can go sit down next to Ever."

"Next to who?"

I felt my face redden. I got a lot of shit about my name but at least im a bit unique.

"Ever, the girl in the back with the brown hair"

His eyes scanned the room until they landed on me, his smirk came back as he plopped down next to me.

"Ello"

I ignored him but god damn he had a hot accent

"EELLLLOOO??"

I kept ignoring him pretending that I was actually paying attention.

"I know you can hear me babe"

I felt my cheeks redden again but I kept ignoring him. I pulled my Ipad out and started to look at the notes.

Then he started poking my arm. He just kept poking. At first it didnt bother me but then he started poking harder and harder. Then it got really annoying and i grabbed his midddle finger and twisted it back.

He yelped in pain and i chuckled internally, on the outside I was red, my eyes narrowed and my lips in a smirk as i bent it baack farther. He started to groan as he said "Stop I need that one!" I pulled it back harshley one more time and let go.

Then I went back to ignoring him.

"Damn babe you sure have a firm grip"

I debated wether or not to snap his neck.

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