In love with a killer

1# something new?

You walked in school since you lived so near it. About 1km to school. "Haah...two years left", you said and felt depressed down. You just wanted to get out of there, to go to different school.
   When you were looking for your class, you found your old classmates. All the sluts, fuckboys, nerds and the 'normal ones'. But there was someone, that you haven't seen before. Tall guy with blonde, little bit spiky hair, blue eyes and glasses. He was wearing an old pilot jacked with white shirt, and black jeans. #damn he looks good#, you though.
  When you finally found your class and seat, you sitted down and started to look for your pencil case. Few seconds ago, you found it and noticed that all the others had come in to room too. It didn't take more than one second from you to notice that new guy. He was standing beside the door. #maybe he is new...#,you though and were really interested.
  When the teacher came, she started with the new boy: "Here is our new pupil, include yourself please."
"Yes! Mah name is Alfred F. Jones! Nice to meet ya all!"
He was little bit noicy, and well energic boy. #Alfred...maybe we could be friends...#
  The lesson went nice. You had history after all and it was your favourite subject beside arts. Some of your classmates had already made friends with Alfred. You were looking at him...he was already so popular. And in that moment you knew, you could maybe never even speak to each other.