Angel and the Deamon

Math class

After dropping off my sisters I speed to my new school, parking the car I run inside to the office. Grabbing my schedule, locker information from the girl in the office. Heading in the direction of my first class, I open the door to Mrs. Andersons class, realizing I walked in, in the middle of a conversation.

"Can I help you?

Looking around the class I notice a girl sitting the back, trying to hide from the world. Then noticing all the others staring at me, expecting me to speak up.

"Yes my name is Alexander, I'm new."

Looking back at the class I saw most of the girls staring at me almost drooling, and the guys either looking like they wanted to punch me or become friends with them, and then that girl in the back, she looked up for about a second, but then went back to ignoring everything around her.

"Well Alexander, will you please tell us about yourself?"

"My name is Alexander, but call me Alex. I'm 19 and I moved here from Ireland. I have two younger sisters and I love music." 

Living in Ireland I did attract a hint of an accent, the girls loved it. I saw a few girls in the class that were highly attractive, but the one girl in particular was getting to me, I wanted to get to know her, more like I need to get to know her. she looked like she could use a friend anyway.

" thank you Alex, now go have a seat." 

Looking around I saw a few seat open, and took my opportunity to sit by the mystery girl. Looking at her up close I saw she had beautiful long hair that had black on the tips poking out of her hood.

"Hey I'm Alex, can I sit here?"

She looks up and im pulled into her memorizing gray eyes. They looked like a storm was in those pits of wonder. As soon as I got a glimpse of those amazing eyes they were gone, she shrugged and looked away from me. Taking a seat next to her I grab my book.

"thank you"

Hoping I could get her attention and get to hear her voice. but to my despair she ignores me, but another girl calls out.

 "Alex, why don't you come sit over here, she doesn't talk to anyone."

Not knowing who it was nor did I care, I ignored her. I don't tolerate people who are bitches or guys who don't respect girls, I care to much to ever hurt a girl. turning back to the blonde haired beauty.

"what's your name?"

She looks back up to me but then turns back away, shutting me down completely.

"Okay everyone, Lets start class off with a quiz..."

All the kids groan in response. The quiz is handed out and it takes the blonde haired beauty about five minutes. She gets up taking the paper to the front and hands it to the teacher. She walks back but is tripped by the girl that tried to get my attention. *note to self, don't get involved with the bitch that tripped my angel*  Wait did I really just call her 'my angel'? pushing the thought away, I needed to know she was okay.

" Hey, are you okay?"

She just shrugs and goes back to ignoring me. Trying a different approach, I pull out my notebook and pass her notes. Passing the notes I learn that her name is Skylor, and that she is not going to be easy to be friends with. The bell rings and I pass back the note, leaving quickly out the door.