Hey! So I just went through this story again and realized that I messed a lot of stuff up! So I fixed it and reposted it. If I still have anything messed up please tell me!

I don't own anything but the plot! Thanks

It was my first day at this new school my dad was sending me. We had to move halfway through the school year because of his work. We moved from LA to Chicago so he could film his new tv show. I was not happy.

As a 16 year old girl you can't just go from one school to another. Think about your friends, you crushes, and the gossip the you will miss from you old school! I don't care what my dad thinks.

"Lauren you should be used to us moving by now!" He said when I got mad after he told us about the move. Yes, I said us. I have a younger brother and sister. They are a lot younger the me so they don't get the whole move every couple of months to a year thing.

"Dad! You know that I don't like moving! I like to have friends for more then two months at a time!"

"Baby I know this stay was longer then the rest but we still have to go. You can always talk to them on Facebook." And with this he try's to give me a hug, but no I'm not letting that happen. I storm off to my room and slam the door thanking god that my dad knows when to leave me alone.

Most times, even though I know we move because of his work, I still think it is because he is lonely. Ya, I have a 39 year old dad and he not married yet. I don't know why but he is still single.

Thankfully I'm old enough that my dad trust me to walk to school. We only live (now) like three blocks away so it's just easier to walk. I get there and get all my stuff in my locker and get my class schedule for the rest of the year and then head off to find my next class. I was looking around at the class room numbers when some one comes up to me.

"Hey is this your first day?" He asks. He has reddish brown hair and is kinda short but seams so full of energy that he could just explode from all of it.

"Ya it is. Umm can you tell me where the English class room is?" I ask showing him my schedule.

"Ya I have that class next too!" He said and started walking to the class room. "Hey do you have a name?" He asked turning around to make sure I was still there.

"Umm ya it's Lauren Colfer." I say looking down at the paper. "Do you have a name?"

"Ya it's Richerd Ricter." He said. When I looked up at him he was giving me a look that I did not understand. Like he was trying to figure somthing out. "Well here it is!" He said walking into a class room with a lot of round tables. "You are free to sit with me and my friend if you have no one else to sit with."

"That would be awesome." I said thinking that he might be one of the few friends I will try to make at this school.

We walk up to the table when this one boy was siting. He had black curly hair and hazel eyes. "Hay pal!" Richard said walking up to him. "Can the new girl sit with us?"

The new boy looked up and smiled. "As long as I can know her name."

"It Lauren." I said "Lauren Colfer"

"It's Alex." He said extending his hand, "Alex Criss."

I shake his hand back thinking that I should know the last name, but from where?

"Is it ok if I sit with you guys?" I ask not wanting to just invite myself to sit with them.

"Ya sure." Alex said moving over so I can get into my seat. "You just moved here?" _

I was just working on reading a book I have to read for English class when I hear my mates voice. I know we are not from England but just look who our parents are if you think we don't have a reason to love England! We thought it would be cool to use this kind of "slang" word.

Well I hear him walk in, like who couldn't! But then I hear this girl, I just brush it off as its his next girlfriend so what ever.

When he walks up to me I don't expect to hear him talk to me. When I looks up my brain goes blank. The only thoughts I have is wow she's pretty! It takes me a minuet to remember what Richard said to me, so I though I could get some info on her while I can. "As long as I can know her name." I say back to his question.

"It's Lauren," she starts with "Lauren Colfer."

Don't I know that name from somewhere? Well now I have to give my name! "It's Alex," I say extending my hand hoping she will take it, "Alex Criss."