Just Another Love Story

I hurriedly ran through the hallway towards my class. I couldn't be late again unless I wanted a detention. I huffed and took the stairs two at a time, dodging surprised freshman. I reached the top of the stairs and looked at my watch only 30 seconds- and then I was on the floor looking at my scattered books.

"What the....?" I put my hand on my head and groaned.

"Fuck! Watch where you're going!" I looked up from my books.

"I don't like that kind of language." I muttered. He scrambled around trying to pick up his stuff. "Um, hi?" I said.

"Yeah I don't have time for hi. I have to get to room 343 for class!" He yelled, still not looking at me. I groaned. I have to go to chemistry...in room 343. And this guy is obviously a jerk... "Do you know where it is?"

"Yes. Sadly." He looked up at me and I froze. His eyes were bright blue, and he's got blonde hair...and he was so...perfect. So why did I recognize him?

I was the school geeky girl. Straight A's, perfect attendance, but practically invisible. I had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, with hazel eyes. I walked the halls avoiding people like Mason Daniels, who I didn't know existed, until I ran into him.

Mason Daniels was the "it" boy. He just had his schedule changed to classes without his friends, the school hoped he'd pay more attention in class and be able to graduate. He didn't socialize with people like me, because he didn't know I existed. Until now.

We were both madly in love with each other, but will the school status quo tear us apart?