The Magcon Boy (A Hayes Grier fanfic)

*ARIZONAS POV*

I hate this school. I thought to myself as I am sitting in 3rd period English. This school is filled with stuck up snobs that have nothing better to do than talk about their bra size. "Hey freak show why don't you stop staring" Talia Salor said to me. Talia Salor is the top girl in the school. I don't know why. She's not pretty and doesn't have pretty clothes. What am I saying?! She barely wears clothes! "News flash talia not everyone wants to look at your unappetizing face. Ever try some pimple cream? Looks like you better get one of your boy toys to pop it for you." "As if." She just gave me a dirty look. Talia gets every guy. Yet she doesn't like any of them. Except one. That has no appealing towards her whatsoever. Hayes Grier. The Football player at our school. His eyes were to melt for. It's like you were staring into a pool of dreaminess. I've had a crush on him since 2nd grade. Yet he probably hasn't even noticed me. To be honest I think that he's amazing. My daydream was interrupted by the annoying bell. Who decided to put that thing in here anyways. I walked out of the English room when Talia came and knocked over my books. "No one likes you." She said and laughed to her little posse. "Yeah like everyone likes you. Last time I checked you weren't the best person to talk to little Ms. All-About-Me.

*HAYES POV*

I was walking to my 4th period class when I saw that Talia Salor knocked over Arizona Adams' books. I hate Talia. She tries to get in every guy pants. I liked Arizona though. She's so perfect. I liked her since the 2nd grade but I was always to nervous to talk to her. I decided that I should help her. I walked over and bent down to help. "Girls these days, they never know when to stop." I said. She just blushed. "Talia isn't a girl. She's a demon." She tucked a strain of hair behind her ear. We both reached for her chemistry book when our hands touched. We looked at eachother. Just staring. I felt a connection. But our connection was interrupted by the 2nd bell. We were going to be late to class