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Three best friends were sitting at the back table in the Jefferson High School's lunchroom. It was only the three of them because they were considered the nerds of the school. Most people didn't know they were nerds. They didn't act like nerds nor did they dress like nerds, they didn't even wear glasses. They didn't play dungeons and dragons or do any of the other stereotypical nerdy things. They were only nerdy by the grades they made. All three of them were straight A students. They raise their hands in class and answered every question. The other kids would make fun of them but they didn't care. They knew that those kids would be working for them one day.

Evan looked around and then looked back at his friends. Evan was 5'9" and skinny but ate everything in his path. He was the shy one, unless he was around his friends then he was a bit loud. Evan looked to his left again and looked back at his friends.

"What's wrong with you?" Brian asks. Brian was the silly one. He was always laughing and having a good time. Brian had his blonde shoulder length hair in a bun today. Brian never wore his hair down, except when he was alone with his best friends.

"I don't know…It feels like someone is staring at us." Evan answers and then takes a bite of his hamburger he brought from home. All them brought their own lunches everyday. They refused to eat the horrible cafeteria food, if you could even call that food.

"People are always staring at us. We are the nerds." Rey said and sighed. Rey was always blunt and to the point. He always said there was no time beating around the bush life was too short. Rey is originally from Guadalajara, Mexico but moved to the Tampa when he was six. He know both Spanish and English and was known for cursing people out in both.

"I know that but this is a weird stare. I don't know...just drop it." Evan said. "So how do we thing I'll senior year will be."

"The same." Brian and Rey say at the same time.

"High school doesn't change. It's four years of boring." Rey says. Brian nods in agreement

"Hey where is Shannon?" Brian asks.

"He had to meet with the principle about and act thing…EVAN could you please stop looking around. You are making me paranoid." Rey answers Brian's question then yells at Evan .

"I'm sorry. I'm just getting a little creep out. You two don't feel that stare." His two friends shake their heads no. Evan sighs and lays his head down on the table. Some is staring at him.

"Randy, Randy, HEY RANDY." John scream and hit Randy shoulder. "Quit staring so hard."

Randy glared at his friend John. Randy is the quarterback of the school's football team. He was built like a Greek statue and stood tall like one too. His eyes resembled a snake's eyes, which was scary at times. All of the guys and girls threw themselves at him but he didn't want them. He only wanted Evan. Evan- the nerd. The one person he couldn't have because this "society" known as high school said they couldn't be together.

"Shut up Cena. I didn't say anything when you were staring a hole into Brian last week." John clenched his jaw. John is the running back on the team. He has eyes that sparkle and dimples to die for. Just like Randy, everyone swooned over him even some of the teachers. All he had to do was smile.

John turned to his two other friends, who were laughing their butts off. "Shut up Dave you can't talk and Adam you don't even have a crush."

Dave stopped laughing. He had a crush on Rey. He told the guys the 'little Mexican' was all he needed. Dave is one of the wide receivers. Even though he was much bigger than everyone else, he was very fast and didn't tire easily. Since he was big, all the girls and guys liked to touch him, especially his arms.

"Hey that was mean dude. I haven't found the right one yet." Adam snapped back. Adam was the other starting wide receiver. He had long blonde hair that the fans just love to run their fingers through. "And Randy could you please stop staring, can't you see you are making the poor boy paranoid." Adam and the rest of the gang looked over at Evan who laid his head on the table.

"He feels your stare." Dave says.

"Thank you captain obvious." Adam says and shakes his head. "So you guys gonna ask them out." The other three football stars stared crazily at their friend. "I guess that's a no." Adam says and stares back.

"I want to but-."

"It's social suicide." John says cutting Dave off.

"Well then no more moping. You guys made your choice."

Principle Mark Calloway heard three knocks at his door. "Come in."

"Mr. Calloway, you wanted to see me." Shannon states.

"Oh yes take a seat." Mark watched Shannon as he crosses the room. He admired the younger boy's short height and slim body type. Mark looked at the younger boy's legs. He imaged them wrapped around his waist. Mark stopped himself before he could go any further. That was his student. He can't think things like this and it's illegal.

"So." Mark starts as soon as Shannon sits down. "I say some of your art work in the art studio and you are very good."

Shannon smiles and Mark almost faints. "Thank you sir."

"I wanted to enter you in this contest." Mark handed a flier to Shannon. "Every year they ask me to pick a senior with great artistic ability and up until this year I had no nominee. You will win $4,000 dollars in scholarship that will be split up over four years."

"Wow. Yes enter me in the competition. When do you need a drawing by?" Shannon asks.

"The first round pictures need to be in by the September 25, so by the 20th of September at least."

"That gives me a little more than a month. Thank you sir." Shannon got up out of the chair and bounced out of the office. Mark let out a huge breath. This was only the first day of school.

Shannon entered British Literature and made a beeline for the desk next to Rey.

"Look whose back." Rey says. "What happened loco?" Rey called Shannon loco because he was loco. Shannon was the risk taker. He was always doing something crazy. Shannon had his blonde and black hair down with a blue head band on his head.

"Principle C entered me in an art contest. This could really catapult my art career."

"Cool." The three said. The teacher entered the room so they got quiet and turned forward. The teacher brought in someone else with him.

"Alright class." Mr. Barrett started. "This is Yoshi Tatsu. He just arrived in America. He is from Gifu Japan. Please be nice to him and welcome him." Mr. Barrett kept going on and on about Yoshi but Adam completely stopped listening. He was focused on the beautiful international student in front of him. He was tall and had long black hair, with a blonde streak. He wore skinny jeans so Adam could see his shape perfectly.

"So who would like to show him around?" Mr. Barrett asked. Adam's hand immediately shot up and his friends looked at him as if he were crazy. Mr. Barrett looked at Adam and then looked around the room.

"Rey could you show Yoshi around?"

"Sure thing." Yoshi left Mr. Barrett's side and when to go sit by Rey.

Adam was confused about what just happened. "But Mr. Barrett I raised my hand."

"Yes but you have a football game and you will be to busy practicing to show Yoshi around."

This was the first time in Adam's life that he hated being a football player.

"So." Dave leaned in so Adam could hear him. "You found the right one."

"Yep." Adam sighed this was going to be a long school year.

A/N: So tell me what you think. Should I expand or scrap this story.

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