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Picture this.

You're walking down the road to school on the first day. You've spent the entire summer locked away in your room watching detective movies and reading mystery novels.

You enter the parking lot and make your way towards the front of the school. You hear a car door slam shut so you turn around to see a very feminine looking boy run towards the school, fuming.

Is this the kind of thing that would spark a great amount of curiosity for you? Or would you just let it slip away as you continue?

Would you ignore the fact that this new kid is so willingly making a scene in front of the school on the first day? Ruining first impressions, for sure.

Well maybe you would, but I wouldn't. Not after how I spent my summer. If there is anything my mystery novels told me, it is never to ignore any small details. Don't ignore anything out of the ordinary because you never know what is to come, and who better to be ready for the future than the most important person on the planet? You?

Well actually me.. but for you, you probably don't think that. Though you should, you don't. You will though. I'm sure of it.

So I followed this pretty boy into the school, watching him from the forum as he entered the main office. He received a map and schedule. I can see from here that his locker is highlighted on the page, marking its position in the hooker-hall. Quite ironic considering he looks like he's going to be snatching up ladies like a woodpecker.

That made no sense.

But it didn't have to. I made my point clear, and now you understand. That's what matters, right? That you understand me and I control your curious little heads.

Who is he?

Why is he in the story?

He isn't relevant?

Why is he stalking..

I need to find out his name, but for now I'll just call him Asian.

I follow him. It's quite ironic actually, that I know exactly where he needs to go but I'm the one following him? Yup, completely ironic.

When he finally turns into the hallway I've been standing in, waiting for him to appear. He makes his way over to a group of pampered boys who I recognize as Ashton, Luke, Niall, and... Michael? Why is Michael with the preppy posse? I'm surprised Ashton hasn't told him off.

Actually he probably has. Michael's never been known as one to cooperate.

Anyway, Asian boy walks right over to the preppy posse. I find myself smirking as I watch the situation unfold.

Asian taps Ashton's shoulder.

The Alpha bitch turns around.

Ashton glares at Asian and says something. I'm too far away to hear.

Asian replies and Ashton gasps. He walks away and his perfect little clique follows closely behind.

Asian has a smug look on his face as he opens his locker and works at his shit.

I think I definitely need to watch this kid. He's interesting, and I think he could be really fun to mess around with.

So I make my way to class as he continues to fumble in his locker. Most days I wouldn't worry about being late or skipping class, but I have self-regulations. I don't exactly think those things are great on the first day. I enter my math classroom and sit down. As I take my seat in the very back right corner, the bell rings. I lay my head on my wooden desk and wait for the long class to start when my teacher clears his throat. I look up and seeing him looking towards the back left corner, as well as every other pair of eyes in the classroom.

I look over and smirk when I see who it is. Lucky for me, isn't it, that Mr. Asian is sitting right across the classroom.

"I'm Calum, new student," he says confidently. He's trying too hard, but he has most of the class impressed. Not me.

Class drags on, just as I expected, and I fall asleep. When I wake up, the only people left in the class are Mr. Jaen and that socially awkward girl who sits front and center. I stand slowly and make my way to the door. As I'm walking through, I hear the sound of paper crumbling beneath my shoe. I remove my foot, looking down and picking up the sheet from the floor. As I unfold it, I see the highlighter marking showing the locker located in hooker-hall.

A/N: I'm back!

Sorry I took so long.

I know how much people hate reading the stupid excuses, so I'm not even going to pretend I have any.

But incase you didn't already know, the one-shots book is officially up!

5 Seconds Of Summer (the fluffy one) has it's first one-shot (She Looks So Perfect) posted, and some people have already read, voted, and commented.

I know I said I would start setting goals for myself on chapter 10, but I lied. 

I will update this when 5 Seconds Of Summer (one-shots) gets 15 votes from you guys! If that happens super quick, then I will also be expecting a satisfying amount of funny comments ;P

But honestly, you guys are the best!

See you soon!

~emi 

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