Preference 1- He first sees you

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Brian

All eyes turned to you when you made your way through the detention doors that faithful Saturday morning. You quickly took a seat behind the quieter looking guy and made yourself comfy. Everyone had turned back around by now, except the boy in front of you...Who had this almost deer in the headlights look.

"Hi" you said after a minute

"H-Hi" he replied quietly

"I'm {y/n}" You told him, earning a smile

"Brian"

"Nice ta meet ya Brian"

"You're really beautiful...I mean...Um" He quickly turned around and faced the front, earning a few snickers from the guys. You giggled and smiled.

"You're not too bad yourself there Brian" you replied, earning some wolf whistles from the rest present.


John

You made your way into detention and plopped down in the only empty row of seats. You began scanning the room of sorta familiar faces, your eyes soon landed on a face everyone told you to stay away from...John Bender. He caught your gaze, smirking as he leaned back in his seat. You turned forward and tried to ignore him, but that was easier said than done.

"Hello there" a voice said beside you as the chair moved.

"Hi" You replied

"So what is a hot little thing like you, doing in a place like this?" He smirked. You told him why you were in there, and after a little bit of talking, you honestly didn't understand why people thought he was so bad, ya sure he was a little rude, and considered a criminal. But he seemed like a fun and funny guy, who, by the end of the day, you had a date planned with.


Andy

You hated having to go to detention, it was pointless if anyone asked you. You stepped through the doors and saw five other faces...Well, at least you wouldn't be alone for the day. You quickly found a seat and sat, leaning back, you let out a puff of air...God this day was going to be solong. Leaning forward again, your eyes landed on a pair of blue ones. Now you normally don't ever give an athlete a second glance, they weren't really your type. But there was something about this boy. He smiled at you before it turned into a lip bite as he made his way to you.

"Hi there" He spoke

"Hello" You smiled back

"I'm Andrew"

"{y/n}, nice to meet you"

"How come I've never seen you around school?" He asked

"Maybe you never looked" you laughed, though you knew it was because you usually kept to yourself.

"Na, I would have noticed a beautiful girl like you" he said, making you blush...Ok, maybe you could give an athlete a shot, at least just once


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