The Two Opposites Aren't So Opposite

Part 3

I walk in each hall and see them, and in most of my seven classes. I feel like I am being judged by the beautiful emos and scenes in that group. I felt like talking to them, at least one when they are alone, I need friends and they were perfect.
I sit and ponder as the teachers explain simple rules. I wonder if they would except me... if they do then why? I want to be their friend so bad. I look around to others starring at me as long as the teacher, did she call on me? I ask her to repeat the question as I couldn't hear it from the background where I stand. It was a rule... I reply always pay attention and I was right. Back to my heads theater and daydream as no one pays attention.
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A week later
I scan the gym, not for my soon to be friends but the cute guy that joined yesterday, not only the gym but my theater in my head. He sits and looks lonely. I can't help but imagine us together, he seems nice and sweet, but he can't be my first boyfriend they always end in disaster with everyone. I can't take the chance to ruin my only chance.
I must ignore him and attempt to talk to one of those girls. I walk over to them.
"Hi, I'm new to this area. I don't really know anyone, is it ok if I hang out with you at lunch?" I say as sweet as possible.
They all look angry and confused except for the mixed one, she looks happy I asked. "Yea of course." The pretty mixed girl replies sweet, I don't know why that makes me happy, most likely because I got some guts to speak in a week.
I turned away to find the cute boy starring at me. This day just keeps getting better!