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The POV will be Daniel's unless I specifically mention anyone else.

"You're late Mr. Wilson." Ms. Miller said. "And even worse, in your first day of senior year." she added. "I apologize." I said and she gave me this suspicious look probably figuring out if I'm actually regretful or just pretending. Well, it was the latter but I had to do it to survive her lecture.

"Go and take a seat." she said and turned towards the class. "How do you all feel now that you've entered senior year?" she asked eagerly wanting to hear the best responses but her imagination was shattered soon enough.

"Shit." said a guy named Alex who is known for bullying since Sophomore. "Language Mr. Dickinson." said Ms. Miller and that Alex guy let out a small 'tsk'. Ms. Miller glared at him one last time before turning towards me.

"So Mr. Wilson." she paused. "You better not be late again or you'll be getting detention." she finished and I just stared at her,dumbfounded. "Senior year just started and already detention? That's unfair Ms. Miller!" I almost yelled. "I would've considered if you weren't almost always late for my class in your Junior year. You've got quite the bad luck to get into my class once again." she said and turned back to others.

Ms. Miller is our history teacher and she is the most fucked up teacher. Even if someone causes a slight inconvenience she puts them through detention without giving it a second thought.

Class ended and it definitely felt like an eternity. But I survived it so I'm good. I was walking towards my locker when I saw Jess leaning on it.

"Hey." she said when I got close enough, she pulled me to a hug. "Hey" I said it back and hugged her. We pulled away from each other within a few seconds when Jess decided to start speaking. "You know there's this new transfer guy who came today." she said. There she goes again talking about guys. At this point I was more like her bestie than her hook-up buddy.

"And what about him?" I asked her leaning into my locker. "He is super hot. He wore kinda baggy clothes so I couldn't see him 'properly' but I bet he's got that hot bod." she said excitedly. "Hmm that's cool." I said uninterestedly, hinting that I'm obviously bored with this conversation already.

"He's taller than you." she said with a sly smile. "Good for him." I said. "I heard he's interested in swimming so he's most probably gonna join the swim team. I'll definitely go and watch him swim." she said with an unusual tone. She was dragging the sentences.

"Alright I hope you get to see his hot bod and have fun drooling over it." I said and stood straight. "Aren't you jealous? Not even a little bit?" she asked looking somewhat disappointed. "We already had this conversation Jess." I said and before she could say anything more my 'friends' from football team came. No matter how much I hated them everyday, today was definitely not a part of everyday.

I bid her a small 'bye' and made my out of there with them. We talked for a while and when I got bored, I took my leave from there. I roamed around the school for a while and wherever I went people wouldn't leave me alone. Cons of being popular. Not flexing by the way.

I went up to the roof even though it was mostly forbidden to go there but I couldn't care less. The only part of school that I liked was this roof. I pushed the door lightly and entered the roof when I saw a figure a bit taller than me standing close to the railing.

Oh my god. I hope they're not planing to die. What the fuck do I do? Call them ? Help them? Even better push them to lessen their pain? Wait what the fuck was that thought. I mentally slapped myself and stood there like a statue when the figure turned around.

It was a guy. He had thick black hair and it fell to his forehead, almost covering it all. He had green eyes and his skin was something between white and tan. He looked at me, definitely confused at the sight of some stranger staring at him dumbfounded.

"Do you wanna ask something?" he questioned me with one of his eyebrows slightly up. "Uh no. I  just never saw anyone besides me here so I was a bit confused." I said and he mouthed an 'oh' to himself.

"Why though? Are we like not allowed to come here or what?" he asked and looked genuinely confused. "Yeah. How did you not know?" I asked. "I just transferred here today." he replied.

It hit me right that second that he might be the transfer guy Jess was talking about. Looking at him closely now he doesn't look bad. At all actually. He's got quite the looks. It's unusual for me to complement others unless I'm lying but he was actually good looking. Dude's got some genes.

"Oh that's cool. Where'd you transfer from?" I asked actually interested in the conversation and not trying to keep it alive on purpose. I didn't want to do that. I actually didn't need to do that. "Spain. Didn't wanna move here but had to." he said and turned his head to his left probably to look at the sky or something else which I didn't bother to investigate any further.

"Oh, let me guess. Was it because of your parents work or something?" I said and he turned his head back to face me. "Bingo." he said and smiled slightly.

The bell rang and we both said 'bye' to each other and left. Dude was pretty chill. I wonder if we'll see each other again. I was walking in the hallway with my head out of the world when someone brought me back to it.

"Yo dude!" someone almost screamed from behind and slapped my back. That hurt. "Jason." I called out his name. "Yes?" he asked, looking at me like an absolute clueless idiot. "You could've not shouted and greeted me calmly you know." I explained. "Why?" he asked narrowing his brows slightly. "You're being loud." I paused. "For no reason at all." and finished my sentence.

"Wow okay dude. I won't do it again. What class you have next?" Jason asked and caught up with me. "English." I said. "Oh so you're in English with Vega." he said and looked down to see whatever got stuck to his shoes. "Who's Vega?" I stopped and asked, being genuinely confused.

"Dude you don't know about Vega? Thought you'd know by now." he said giving me this look I couldn't quite figure out. "Woah what's so special about this Vega?" I asked. "He's the new transfer kid every girl is talking about. You better keep an eye on Jess." he said.

Oh, the transfer guy. "Why though? Jess and I aren't even a thing." I said. "Not yet." he said and smirked. I didn't say anything more and instead just gave him an 'I'm done with this conversation look' and left him there.

School gets exhausting sometimes.

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