School // j.g. c.c.

One

Jack

"And here are your schedules." The secretary smiled handing all of us our class schedules.

She looks like a mom, or just a house wife, I don't know.

We all walked out of the office and all looked down at our schedules, trying to figure out who we all had classes with.

"Hey, we all have homeroom together." Sam high fived Johnson and Nate but I just frowned.

"Not me. I have no one."

I frowned.

"This place is stupid."

"It's a school for famous teen actors, actresses, singers, dancers, all that-"

"I still hate it because it's still a high school." I cut him off.

"Let's all checkout our lockers."

Class was already in session, right now everyone was in homeroom and the announcements ended.

We all made our way to our lockers which were all fairly close.

After collecting our things we all shut our lockers and began walking to our homerooms.

-

God damn it, I hate this place.

Is homeroom in the west wing, or east wing?

I need a map.

I sighed at my schedule, and turned the corner.

I collided into someone, and books crashed to the floor.

"I'm sorry, I should've been paying better attention-"

"Don't sweat it." A soft, sweet voice said.

I looked down at my feet and saw a petite girl with long brown hair scrambling to pick up her things, well shit.

I bent down and picked up a red notebook.

We both stood back up and I handed it to her.

She was actually kinda hot.

And looked familiar.

"I'm sorry." I said as she took the notebook from my hand.

"It's alright, I probably should have watched where I was going too." She smiled.

I probably freaked her out by staring at her, examining the hot girl I just ran into.

"Camila Cabello, singer in Fifth Harmony."

Of course she looked familiar, this is a school for famous teenagers.

She stuck our her hand, and I shook it.

"Jack Gilinsky, singer in Jack & Jack."

"Nice to meet you, I haven't seen you here before." She pulled her eyebrows together.

"First day." She slowly nodded, well damn.

"I should probably get to class, maybe I'll run into you again later." I lightly chuckled.

"You probably don't even know where you're going." She laughed.

"I do, but thanks for your concern." I lied, with a fake smile.

She read my fake smile, and rolled her eyes.

"Mr. Howard's homeroom is that way." She pointed behind me.

"How did you-"

"I peaked at your schedule when you froze giving me my notebook." She winked.

I pulled my eyebrows together and she just playfully smiled and walked past me.