The Lost

You've got to be kidding me

My alarm goes of for school and my eyes immediatly open. I check the time, "It's only 7:49" I tell myself and close my eyes so I can go back to sleep.

7:49?!

I jump out of bed and sprint into the bathroom. Only 10 minutes till school starts."Lydia! Honey, you missed the bus... again", my mom yells out to me. I groan and get ready. I run down the stairs grabbing my school bag and my phone. "Lydia honey here have some breakfast", I apologise to my mom and run out of the house. My feet felt extremely cold for some reason. I look down at my feet.

Shit

I'm not wearing any shoes. Running back in I grab the first thing that I can find, boots. I slam the door shut and put the boots on, while running down the hill and straight to school.

Luckily I reached a minute before school starts, whilst painting I run and push through the schools entrance doors, the schools logo was printed and stuck onto the doors. DLHS, which stands for Denark Lillioth High School.

  I'm going to be COMPLETELY honest with you.. I have no clue why they would want to name a high school like that.

I whizz past down the corrider and take a right to my home room class. Mr. Moungal isn't in yet, I slide into my seat and thank the Gods that Mr. Moungal Isn't in yet. "Darling, you've got to tame that hair of yours", I turn my head to see Ember sitting behind me.

Ember a.k.a my best friend ever, files her nails and looks up at me, "What?" she purses her lips and I giggle. Her long blonde hair is for once tied up into a pony tail, she gives me her signature wink. "Want to tell me why you are late again?"

"I.. I uh accidentally set my timer to 7:49" she laughs. I stick my younger out at her and tie my black hair up.

I get out my pencil case and remove a pencil.

Ember was the pretty one out of me and her. The only thing I liked about myself as the fact my brown eyes were all anyone could stare at.

"Class we have a new student" The principal walks in. "Where's your teacher?" He asks looking around.

"He's never here" Someone yells. Mr. Moungal runs in with his book and apologises to everyone because his mother told him to feed the cat. As a class we laugh. 

I HATE new students they screw everything up for me. Believe it or not they mess up the system of popular people, nerds, geeks, drama lamas, Goths and People like me. We don't have a category so we are labeled as the others. But I have a special label. The Popular other. I'm a popular and an "other"

I roll my eyes. Great another thick headed, Low life... Holy Shit.

He was smoking hot.

My jaw dropped to the ground and I hear Ember Whisper, "Well he turned out to be a blessing.. get him fast before he's out of the market"

I twist the pencil in my hand.

He looks at me it feels like he's burning through my soul.. At the same time it made my heart flutter.

"Hi I'm Ash O'Neil" He introduces himself.

SHIT HE EVEN HAS A SEXY NAME

Act Natural. He comes at takes a seat next to me. "Hey, I'm Lydia Jackson", he smirks and rejects my handshake. 

"Uh okay" I mumble. "I don't need to shake your hand darling, you know why?" He whispers . "No why?" I frown and look at him. 

"I don't want to be associated with losers like you and Miss Nails over there" He moves his head towards Ember who is now painting her nails.

What a jerk. A hot guy, still a jerk.

"Alright I see how it is" I smile sweetly at him, "Wanna go?Let's go" I glare at him. "Let's go then Sweetheart" He licks his lips and I look away. What a disgusting pig.

"Lydia" he calls out to me. 

"Yes?" I reply while opening my notebook.

"Miss. Jackson there will be no talking in class! Stop disturbing everyone especially Ash" Mr.Moungal yells.

I look at him confused. Ash chuckles.

If he wants to play, let's play.

The bell rings for lunch and I push myself out of the seat. I grab my things and head out to my locker."Hey" I turn around and Ash runs towards me. "Guess who's my buddy?" He puts a hand next to my head as I lean against my locker.

That poor unlucky soul. I wonder who it is.

"Hey buddy" Ash points at me. "Oh no, please God no" I cry, I'm that poor unlucky soul. "You realise you are an annoying jerk right?" I tell him and push away his hand so I can open my locker. "Oh I know and I'm going to be your annoying jerk" He smirks and pushes away.

I open my locker, 00-15-35.

I shove my stuff in and fold my arms and I glare at him. "Alright Asshole where's your locker?" He points it out and I help him get his things in to his locker. "All good?" I ask him. He nods. I turn around but he grabs my hand and pulls me into a hug. His scent engulfs me. He smells like Lavender and some kind of cologne. 

"What the hell are you doing?" I squeak. "Oh please, don't say you don't like it when I touch you" He looks into my eyes. Holy Shit he is super hot. "I.. I don't like it when you touch me" I manage to say. 

"Oh how convincing" He sarcastically annoys me. "Have we ever met before?" He asks me, I give him a puzzled look. 

He does seem very familiar. "By any chance did you live next to a little girl who used to pretend her name was Kira because she didn't like the name Lydia?" 

His mouth drops open. "That was you?" He laughs. "OH MY GOD LUKE!" I yell. That was the name he like to be called.  "You've got to be kidding me" I whine.

I do have a history with that smug ass. He used to be my neighbour in the 4th,5th and 6th grade until he left for France.

"Ash, you're Luke? oh my you have grown" I chuckle. "I can't exactly say the same to you Lydia or Kira, you look as ugly and disgusting as before" I raise my eyebrows at him in disbelief. It can't be.

He tilts his head at me and shoves me off him, he walks down the hall.

I look at him and he turns around and salutes me before walking into the canteen.

Ash O'Neil, you do something to me that makes me either want to kiss you or kill you.

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