Chapter 1

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*Adam's POV*

So now here I am. Walking up the steps to my new school. I am really nervous. I hope I will make some friends and not get bullied today. I walk in and the halls are empty. People must be in class. I walk to the front office to pick up my schedule.

"Um excuse me?

"Can I help you?"

"Well I'm new and I would like to know what classes i'm in."

"Name?"

"Adam Torres."

"Okay. There you go."

"Thanks. Have a nice day."

"Don't tell me what to do."

Ok then. That lady was werid.

So I have:

Reading 1st pd

Math 2nd pd

Keyboarding 3rd

Lunch

English 4th pd

History 5th pd

Art 6th pd

Chemistry 7th

Nice. I got here alittle late so I have to skip to 3rd. I walk to the keyboarding classroom quickly. I knock on the door and was greeted by who I am asumeing is the teacher and then all eyes were on me. Here it goes.

"Hello there. You must be your new student. Adam Dylan?"

"Um yes. That's me."

"Well I'm Mr.Rliey. Now why don't you take that seat in the back."

I nodded and proceed to the back. I looked around the class and some people turned there heads towards me and I smiled. Some smiled back and turned around.

"Okay class. So today we are just going to review what we did last week. Oh and Adam, I will give you a sheet and you can practice from that. Everyone else you may begin."

He handed me the paper and I began. It wasn't hard to play the keyboard. It wouldn't be my first choice to play an instumernt. The whole room was filled with music then everything suddenly got quiet. I looked up and see a girl. She has purple hair and was wearing a beanie. She had on a black and white stripped shirt and black skinny jeans and black vans. I had to say she looked really hot and beautiful.

"Ms.Davis why are you 20 minutes late?"

"Um I was in the bathroom....all the way on the other side of school because the bathroom next door was uh broken."

Wow. You can so tell she is lieing.

"Sure it was. This is your 3rd tardy. Detention on Saturday."

She didn't say anything. She started to walk towards the back. When she sat down next to me I heard her mumble, "Like he thinks i'm going to show up." Im my head I laughed because that was funny.

"You have a nice smile." I turned my head towards her. I guess I smiled..? My cheeks started to turn red alittle. I mumbled a thanks and contuined on what I was doing.

About 8 minutes I felt someone nudge me. I turned my head to meet Kat's eyes.

"Are you new here?"

"Yeah."

"Nice. Lucky for you, you only have half a year left in the place that I call hell."

"That's nice. Now please stop talking to me while I do my work please and thank you."

"Why? Your not going to get into trouble. Mr.Riley always lets us have the last 10 minutes to your selfs. Plus everyone else is talking."

I haven't even realized everyone was. Oh well I still want to be alone. Kat was poking me in the arm and it was really annoying. I opened my mouth to tell her to stop but the bell interrupted me. Kat winked at me and left the classroom.

*Kat's POV*

Adam Dylan. My mind just kept saying his name. But I don't like it. I don't know why but I suddenly got the chills. So I walk to my locker to get my sweater. Then I started to make my way out of the buliding. I'm just going to get pizza and just skip the rest of the day. I just turned the corner and right away I smack into someone. I kept my balance but the other person fell.

"Watch where your-oh hey Adam."

"Hello Kat. Wow my butt really hurts."

"Yeah you kind of fell."

I offered my hand to pull him up. He looked at it like I wiped my crap on it.

"I washed my hands freak."

He rolled his eyes and finally took my hand. When he came up, he was standing close, really close. I had this werid feeling in my stomach so I dropped your hands.

"Um can you tell me where the lunch room is? I kinda got lost."

"Down the hall,turn left and its the big blue doors."

"Thanks."

He started to walk away, quickly. For some reason it bothered me.

"Why would you want to eat food that is not even real?"

He turned around with a confused face.

"Excuse me?"

"Come on. We can go get real food from the city."

"I don't think that is a good idea."

"Why not? Pizza is way better then plastic burritos."

"But to get pizza means we would hve to leave school."

"What's wrong with you? You like school?"

"Actully yes. I am always a staright A student."

"No. Your just a goddy-two-shoes."

"Am not."

"Are too."

"Am not."

"Are too."

"This is ridiculous."

"I'm going to get real food. Later goody goody."

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