Authors Note: Ok so my boyfriend wrote this one. Becasue I am terrible at writing from a guys point of view. I hope you guys like it and we have decided to do all chapters like this. Nicole's Point of view and then Dean's point of view. Just so you guys know what each is thinking about what happens. Hope you guys enjoy this chapter and feel free to vote and comment.
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It was the beginning of year ten and my tenth school
Another year another school fuck! Oh well it’s the last time I have to do this.
I sighed and walk through the gates of school number ten and saw all the kids crowding around their friends talking about their holidays
All right dean be nice smile and for god sakes don’t deck one of the snobby kids
I had spent the year before in a tiny country town were all I learnt was street and social smarts, academia wise I was an idiot. I only knew how to stay out of danger but my scars and scabs beg to differ. And because of this I lack really any form of emotion, except anger.
The first bell went off and it was then that I realised I missed orientation day
"Fuck I'm going to be late on first day" I said a little too loudly
"Don't stress dude can I assume your Dean" spoke a man with deep voice. I looked at him he was tall but scrawny look like he spent most his time in side being antisocial, a little like me.
"Names Seb I’m in your homeroom just follow me" he said a little enthusiastically.
"Cheers?" I said a little confused as to why someone was being nice to me, when I think I put on the asshole well. Staying on guard for anything fishy I followed the guy, because I didn’t really have a choice. I mean he knew where to go whereas I did not.
Most of the day was a blur of people introducing themselves and me instantly forgetting their names and attempting classes. Due to my knowledge I had to try harder to pay attention then all the other kids. It didn't help that mum fucked up and put me in the higher stage class with all the smart kids.
Great now I look even more stupid
Then sooner than expected it was the last period of the day and time for chemistry class.
I walked into chemistry class saying hello and pretending to care what the teachers name was, I did my normal head scan
Nerd. Bitch. Ass
Then someone court my eye. A girl at the back. She had long brown hair, and brown eyes that reminded me off dark Jarrah wood. She was Skinny but not skinny enough to be off putting, my expert mind put her breast size as a nice C cup.
Holy fucking shit yes
My mind screamed. Then something strange happened. I felt emotion. True and raw emotions. Emotions I haven’t felt in years were ripping towards the surface of my being demanding to be acknowledged. It was electric. I loved it. I needed it. I needed her.
