Senior Year

The New Guy

On my way to school, my friend Ally came running up to me "Have you seen the new hot guy!" (By the way she's always looking at hot guys. Last time I checked she doesn't have a boyfriend but she would be checking out every girls boyfriend) "No. I barley got here, can we just live our senior year without talking about guys pleaseee"
"Oh okay." Ally said. Today is our first day of senior year and all I am thinking about is going asleep. "God can I just go home please?" I said to myself. But anyways college is on it's way which I have to be "looking forward to it " my mom tells me. As the only child my mom is pretty much my best friend. Now that she has to work overtime to take care of both of us I barley even see her. Since my dad got remarried I haven't seen him. He calls once in a while when he's not around his family I guess. Can he just  take a day off and fly here to California for one second and spend time with me and maybe everything can be back to normal. As a senior I kinda have to manage everything on my own that's what Hazel said, Hazel is my best friend since I can remember, we used to take showers together. So that makes us have plenty of history as friends.

  As I walk in my first period class, Calculus I seen Cameron, who've I have had a crush on since elementary school. Then I looked to the right of his side and their she is a blonde, short skirt on with a tank top wearing red lip stick. Cameron's girlfriend, which has cheated on him like a billion times but her spell works on Cameron every time when she goes crying to him saying she's so sorry that she didn't do it. And Cameron falls again. Can he open his eyes she's a little liar with lots to loose. But Cameron is the sweetest guy that deserves better. His eyes are as blue as the oceans. Which for a fact I can't stop staring at them as I get into my Calculus class. Then at of no where Mrs. Gomez comes up to me and says "Alexandra can you please take a seat, in a minute I'm going to tell you guys your assigned seat." All you can hear is the football guys whining in the corner about the assigned seats. All I can say in my mind is dudes shut up and freaken be mature about the assigned seats. Jesus you guys at like freshman. As Mrs. Gomez assigned seats everyone had to stand up and wait for there name to be called. "Sandy Born next to Quentin Sparks..."

"Alexandra Mendes next to Dylan Anderson." It felt that the whole world had just feel on me. Dylan is the new kid at Ester High School.
I barley noticed that Dylan is the boy Ally was talking about. I don't even know the kid but I'll try to make this high school as welcome as it can be because when my parents we're going threw their divorce I was in school to school. It doesn't really feel good to be the new girl every four weeks. So I sat next to him.
  "Hey my name it Alexandra but everyone just calls me Alex."
"Hi, nice to meet you." Now I find out he's a rich boy but doesn't want no one to notice. But at the sametime he has the most expensive watch on his left hand, has so many products in his dark black hair that it makes his hair look perfect and even his fancy clothes. "My name Dylan Anderson." I guess he's a shy rich boy. This guy gets more interesting as he goes. As the class finishes I offer him a little tour around our huge school campus. "Alex?" Dylan asked. 
"Yeah?"
"I think the bell just rang." I check the time.
    "Oh god! I'm so sorry. What's your next class?" I asked.
"Its AP English." So he's a nerd.
"Okay, its just across the corner you'll get there on time."
"Thank you for everything see you in a bit."
"Okay. Good luck new senior." Maybe that just sounded better in my head then when I really told him that. As I get out of my third period which was Spanish 3. I see Dylan in the hallway. His locker is just by mine to be exact on the right. He smiles and says "How's your day going so far?"

"Good I guess and yours?"

"Great just so you know your the first person that I can talk to with confidence. There's this girl that has been looking at me all day. Its freeken me out."
"Britnay?"
"Yeah I think that's her name. Who is she?"
"Head leader of every party this school throws. And... Cameron's girlfriend." I didn't even want to say the girlfriend part. My crush on Cameron just won't go away. I have to accept that he's never going to look at a girl like me. Really I wear ripped jeans most of the time, plain t-shirts with a pair of black converse.
"She's looking for fun most of the time? Sounds like a Britnay to me" Dylan tells me as he shuts his locker.

We walked threw the cafeteria to get our food and I sat next to my friends. Which I know I have to introduce all of them but give me a break I'm just too lazy but hear it goes. "Hey guys this is Dylan." Dylan waves at them saying hi.
"Nice to meet you guys." His smile is perfect I bet he was born with straight teeth. Ally is just being a creep. She's watching him eat when I catch her doing it I pinched her "Ouch!" I just look at her and eventually she got the message and stops looking at him like he was a new puppy in a new home. David ask Dylan "bro from what school did you come from?" Ally says "And from where?" In a very flirty voice. Dylan responded "well I came from New York High School and as you can tell from my pailness I'm from New York City". Wow, rich and from New York sounds pretty cheesy to me. After we finish eating lunch me and Dylan walk threw the halls just getting to know each other a little more. We exchanged numbers. Okay I know it's the first day of my senior year and I'm giving my number to a stranger but it doesn't seem as bad as it seems. Okay maybe it does but I feel like I can trust the rich guy. Right after we gave each other our numbers the bell rang once again.
"Dylan if you need anything just call me."
"Okay, once again thank you Alex. See you tomorrow then?"
"No problem. Yeah see you tomorrow."