The New Kid

"Isabella Mallwill please report to the office right now."

I stand from my seat, laughing with my friends. "Guess I'm going now....I hope I come back alive!" I listen to them all laugh. As I head out the door, I roll my eyes. But I guess that's the price you pay when everyone admires you for your looks. You get dumb friends that only care about beauty.

I make my way to the office of my school, wondering what they'll say this time.

"You are so talented. But hanging out with that crowd won't get you anywhere."

"Your grades are dropping, Isabella. Is something wrong?"

"Isabella. Why didn't you come to class on time this whole week?"

I will admit, it gets annoying. But as I open the door to the principle's office, I see a new sight. There is another kid in there.

"Um, you wanted me sir?" I ask, stepping inside the room.

"Yes, Isabella. We have a new student here, and I would like you to show him around." He says. "I have a hall pass for you."

I nod my head, knowing that if I said no, I'd get in huge trouble.

My Principle continues. "This is Justin Caylen. Justin. Say hello."

Justin just nods at me and looks back to his lap. "Justin. Get up. Isabella here is going to show you around." The boy slowly gets up and I lead him out of the office, saying thank you to the principle. 

"Hey Justin.." I say slowly. "Hey." He replies. He is still looking down. Annoyed, I put my hand on his chin and push his head up. "Okay dude. At least keep your head up. Some teachers give detention for this. N-no. Joke...." I take a look at his face and hold in a gasp. He is beautiful. Brown eyes and hair. And, I don't know. He just looks......hot. 

He looks at me. "Something wrong?" 

I shake my head. "N-no."

Justin shrugs. "Well first off. Don't call me Justin. Call me Jc."

"I can do that." I say smiling. I feel my cheeks getting red when I see him smiling back. Crap. 

I start walking again. "Do you have your class list?" I ask, looking at something in his hand. 

"O-oh. Yeah. Here." We stop walking by a water fountain. He gets a drink and I stare at him.

Finally someone hot at this school. And I get first dibs on him.

I take a look at his list, counting all the classes we have together. A total of four. Not to bad.

"We have four classes together," I say, smiling up at him. "So I can help you in those. But in the others, you're on your own." Jc nods. "Which classes?" He asks. 

"Math, Art, Science, and P.E. Which is good. New kids are dead meat in P.E."

I get out a highligher from my backpack and highlight those classes on his printed out class list.

"Let's keep looking around the school." I say kindly, blushing and smiling.

I could get used to him. Hopefully he'll date me. There's always hope. I mean. People think I'm popular. So I guess I have a little chance. Hopefully.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

This is my first chapter! I know, it was really boring, but I had to start it somewhere! haha. :) I'll continue it. :D