Paige's POV
I got to school early that day to find a bubbly Michael with his friends. I walked up to them . My heart slamming into my chest. Just the thought of being with these strange guys sent shivers down my spine .
"Hi." I said as Michael span towards me.
"Hi babe!" He shouted.
I jumped back, then thought him calling me 'babe' . Did he really just call me babe?
"You okay?" The tall blonde one broke the silence.
" um yeah and you areee?", I responded awkwardly.
"Just call me Luke ." He responded.
"Calum" said the dark brown haired guy. He was cute. He kept biting his lip too like the guys in teen wolf . Who knew he would be so distracting.
"Ashton, is my name. Drumming it the game." the curly-blonde haired one winked at me , "you should call me."
Michael coughed, looking sternly at Ashton . He giggled so loudly and high pitched for a boy.
" just kidding I have a girl already ." Ashton said swatting his hand down like a fashionista.
The bell rung , and all the boys fanned out into the hallways. My first class was Lang. Arts. I love this subject so very much. I get to express my feelings through writing and poems. I walked through the doors startled by the yelling taking place.
" AND WHY DID YOU DO THAT MICHAEL!" The teacher screamed.
"because we have a new student" , he mumbled.
"what ? " , the teacher looked my way, "hi sweetie how are you well since Michael cleared a seat for you you can sit there."
She pointed to the desk next to Michael . Why and what the hell did he do ? He looked at me nervously as I smiled and sat next to him.
Michael passed me a note, So do you like this seat? ;)
I rolled my eyes, I guess :/.
Michael sat back in his seat, is face slacking slightly revealing a sad hint in his eyes . It probably wasn't the best answer he was expecting, but it was only one I could give and considering I barely had met him. Today is going to be a long day.
