Dangerous.

Who's That

We walk around exploring the school before class starts. "Styles come by Jared's dorm tonight. There's a party." a tall husky guy says. "Sure." another strange boy says. His figure is so tall and muscular. He's one of those punkish boys though. With a piercing on his left eyebrow and a sleeve of tattoos. My mother would never approve. I find myself staring at this intriguing boy. 'Styles' I wonder what his full name is. I'm snapped back into reality as the first bell rings. "What's your first class Alexis?" Erika snickers. "Stop! I liked to be called Alex, Alexis just doesn't work. To answer your question my first class is biology room 102." I snap. "Oh my first class is Math room 113. It's in the same hall so i'll pick you up after." she says walking away.

I'm not usually the first in class so I walk around the halls wasting time. I turn my heels and bump into a blond haired boy he's cute but not really my type. He's got some tattoos on his arm but not as much as that Styles boy. "Sorry." I squeak. "It's fine." he says laughing and walking away. I arrive at my class and see one of my old friends Jessica I decide to sit next to her. "Hey Jess." I say with a smile. "Oh hey Alex!" she says. Our teacher hushes us up before we can make conversation.

"Hello class. I am Mr. Rodriguez. You may call me Sir, or Mister. This year is going to be slightly different, I will give out grades every two weeks. The class will be assigned into pairs that I will choose. Each pair is going to have a project to do every week and a daily assignment." I groan at the thought when he starts calling names for pairs. "Liam, Jessica. Table one." I'm thankful there are only about five tables in this room. "Alexis, Harry. Table Six." "Harry? Harry Styles?" just then the tall punk boy barges into the class. "Table six Sir. Next time don't be late to my class." Mr. Rodriguez says. The tall boy hovers over Mr.Rodriguez's plump short body. I take my seat as 'Harry' walks shortly behind.

"Since you are all assigned your seats, you can just complete the form on the table. One per person." he says. I pull out a pen and set it on the table. when I look it's gone. I pull out another confused about where the previous one went. I turn to my right where the punk boy is sitting. He's looking at the paper as if he's amazed with it. "Staring is rude." he says. "S-sorry." I say and focus on my paper. "I'm joking." he smirks. I smile and fill out the form. It simply asks for my phone number, date of birth, and some other non important things.

The bell rings and I walk out handing in the form to Mr. Rodriguez. I turn around and Harry is behind me. Damn he's tall. I feel tiny compared to him. I'm only 5'2. "Hey." I see Erika and smile. "Off to next class. I've got Health in uh room 299." she says. "Finally, we have that class together!" I say and we walk upstairs.

Erika is about the same height as I am only she's 5'3 we don't look alike. I have long brown hair and she has blond choppy layers.

"Here we are." I say and turn into our Health class. The seating arrangement I'd different than my biology class. We have desks. I sit down and Erika has a seat in front of me.

Our teacher is Mrs.Hendricks and she is an athletic woman with muscular features. She is straight and to the point. "Now, after this class you may go home or attend your third class. This school year we decided to have students take six classes, three everyday." she continues but gets cut off by the bell.

"Let's go!" Erika says. "Okay, but where should we go?" I ask. "Shopping, or to lunch." I nod and follow her to the parking area.