Chapter 22: Leigh/Taylor's P.O.V.

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I walk in and the only two empty seats are next to hot guys. I looked at Zoey and we exchanged glances and smiled and went to sit down next to the hot guys.

"Oh my god, your Taylor Grey aren't you?!" the hot guy says.

"Yeah. Why?"

"I love your music. And your beautiful."

"Awh thank you. What's your name?" I asked.

"I'm Dalton, and that's my friend Josh. Who's your friend?"

"This is Zoey, but in case one of you wanted to date her she's taken by my brother."

"Okay. Josh is down a level this class lead board, i want to be at the top like you are."

"The top of a class lead board? What's that?" Zoey asked.

"Well Zoey, it's the hottest guys and girls and the lowest guys and girls. If you get to the top you could be nominated for the formal king and queen." Dalton said.

"There's a formal king and queen?" I inquired. I'd never heard of a formal king and queen. So far this day is going well.

"Yeah. They win a lot of money. I think a thousand dollars."

"So it's like an honor to be king or queen right?" Zoey asked.

"Yes Zoe. I'm sorry she moved schools and is kinda confused on a lot of stuff." Dalton was gorgeous. He had dark brown hair and blue eyes. He had tan skin, muscles and probably abs.

"So who's at the top of the lead board now?" I asked.

"For the girls is you and the guys is-" he could read that far away.

"Your the top guy." I told him.

"Really?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"It would be cute if you both got the formal king and que-" Zoey said.

"Zoe shut up your so confused you don't even know what you are saying." I told her.

"Actually it would be cool if we did get formal king and queen." He said.

"I mean I guess so if we got to know each other better." I suggested.

"Yeah. Text me." He said as he wrote his number on my hand.

"It would be cute if y'all starting dati-." Zoey could finish her sentence because the teacher walked in. And that's the only time I've been happy for a teacher walking into the class.

"Hi class my name is Mr. Dingleberry and I'm going to teach you language."

After Mr. Dingleberry's class, me and Dalton had gym together.

Luckily I somehow manage looking gorgeous while being sticky, sweaty, and smelly. How? It's a miracle.

"Zoey, Dalton is in this class. And if you say one would I'll hit you in the head with a baseball bat." I warned her.

"Okay I'll try to be good." She said.

"Please."

In gym we played volleyball and we could pick team members and my team was Zoey, Josh, Dalton, Marie, Annabelle (a prep) Shanna and me.

Gym was a workout and it left us tired, now it was on to my science class, and Zoey went to social studies with Conner.

"See you in math." I told her.

I was walking to science class when someone caught up.

"Oh hey Taylor. Might I say we did extremely well against the other team in volleyball." Dalton had found me once again.

"Yeah, we did alright I guess. What class do you have?" I asked.

"Science with Mrs. Langley." He said.

"Me too!" I exclaimed.

We turned into the class right when she was telling us to find a lab partner. Dalton look at me and we sat at an empty desk together.

Maybe the first day wasn't so bad after all.

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