KUH!!

Chapter One - You're SUCH a Weirdo

~ Xander's POV ~
I was pretending to focus in my math class when I noticed a weirdo enter the classroom extremely late. She had headphones on and was in an apparent rush. Class started about 30 minutes ago and it looks like she hasn't slept in a YEAR. Why would someone even bother coming to class this late? She should've just skipped, at least that's what I would do.

I unintentionally stare at her and her eyes meet mine. I hesitantly look away. She probably thinks I like her. I would never like someone who looks like they listen to Panic-at-the- shit-Disco. Suddenly the teacher makes an announcement-

"Sorry for interrupting the lesson, but I forgot to introduce you to the new student. That's Jada sitting over there-"

The entire class looks over at her and she's obviously uncomfortable. She just pretends like nobody's around and listens to her music.

"Mr. Jefferson, may I go to the bathroom?" She asks with a shaky voice. The teacher nods and she wastes no time sprinting out of the classroom. Something is definitely wrong with her. She is such a weirdo.

~ Jada's POV ~
I finally made it to the bathroom. It took forever to find, since I've never even been here before. I took a look around and I notice that this bathroom is scary clean. I've never seen a school bathroom this spotless.

I take my headphones off and splash water onto my face.

I almost had a panic attack in Mr. Jefferson's stupid class. I can't believe he put all of the attention on me. I'm sure everyone already knew I was new.

I sip the water from the faucet (cause it's fun) and I leave the bathroom. Uncertainty took ahold of me and I completely forget where the fricking class was. I decide to go left, and without paying attention I run into a boy who I recognize from Mr. Jefferson's math class. All of his things fall out of his hands and he looks at me with annoyance.

"I'm sorry! I wasn't paying attention! I'm an idiot-" I couldn't even finish before he suddenly grabs his things and walks away without saying a word. Well I can't blame him. I see why he's angry. Then I remember that I'm still lost and he's probably heading back to Mr. Jefferson's class. I have no choice but to follow behind him. This is awkward.