Victor parked at his school and it seemed to suck the life out of the air but he didn't care he stared at the disgusting atrocities of high school cliques jocks,preps,pricks,and snobs. He hated them all though he had friends he didn't have a clique he found it revolting. He put his stuff in his locker his music blaring in his ears though he saw Aric and his gang laughing and staring at him he closed his eyes trying to get lost in his music when suddenly he ran head on into someone he dropped his things and the person did too he picked his stuff up and went to help the person when he actually looked at them. It was a girl a gorgeous girl his eyes locked with hers as they both stood up and they stared at each other until Victor said sorry the girl blushes and turned away. Victor stares at the beautiful girl her tan skin short black hair and other things he did not care about them though he loved her eyes the dark brown eyes the color of a midnight sky. "Do you know where Mr.Clark math is?"
