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Chapter one

I pushed the double doors open easily and made my way through the crowded hallway filled with students. Heads turned and watched me as I walked down the corridor. I rolled my eyes. Is it flattering getting all these looks from strangers? Hardly. It's always the same. They look, they gawk and whisper words to their friends. Guys drool over me while the girls give me death glares. I could just tell this school is just like the others. Oh except for one thing. It is infested with vampires lurking in the crowd. Strange, huh? Welcome to my world.

I quickly made my way towards the office trying so hard to avoid the gazes people were throwing at me. I shook my head and walked up to the office where a young looking red head was sitting watching the computer screen intently.

"Excuse me?" I knocked quietly on the glass window. Her head shot up from the screen and looked at me. Her eyes widened before she could contain herself.

"Hi, how can I help you?" her voice shook a little. I softened my face, trying to calm her.

"I'm new here and I'm not sure where I'm supposed to be." She turned her attention back to the computer.

"What's your name?"

"It's Mitchie Torres." I said politely. She nodded her head.

"Alright, here is your time table and the list of teachers. And also a slip for your teachers to sign and bring back at the end of the day." She handed me a couple pieces of papers and smiled.

"Thanks."

I turned around and walked out back into the corridor. I looked down at my timetable in my hands. I blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of all these letters and codes. Ugh, this is getting me nowhere just staring at them. I spotted a bathroom a few feet away and walked hastily towards it, pulling open the door just as two girls walked out. I stepped aside and let them walk past me. They too shot me death glares. As soon as they were out of sight I ran into the bathroom and locked myself into one of the many cubicles. I lay the piece of paper on my hands and closed my eyes. Slowly I rubbed my fingers lightly over the words printed on the paper. My mind began to fill with different numbers and letters, rearranging them to make sentences.

Mr Marriott- maths LS1

Much better. I opened my eyes and walked out of the bathroom, entering the now empty hallway. It stretched out before me; the walls lined with hundreds of lockers painted a dull grey. I made my way down the hallway, the sound of my footsteps echoing through the room.

Now, where is LS1?

My eyes scanned the writing on the doors as I walked passed. I could see kids sitting in class, and teachers writing on the whiteboard. The hallway seemed to stretch on forever, and I began to grow more and more distressed when I realised none of the rooms were the one I needed to go to. The last thing I needed right now was to be even later and receive even more stares when I walked into class.

With my eyes glued to the passing doors, I didn't see him in front of me until it was too late. I smashed head first into his shoulder. My vision blurred and I fell to the ground in a daze. When the fog had cleared from my mind, I looked up to see him smiling at me. I felt my cheeks turning a deep red and ran a hand through my hair.

He held out his hand. 'You ok?'

I nodded and took his hand in mine. He pulled me to my feet. My vision began to fade again and I must have swayed because I felt a strong arm glide around my waist, holding me upright.

'Are you sure? You took quite a beating.'

I swallowed and managed a nod. 'Yeah I'm fine.'

He frowned, biting his lip. I took the chance to take in his looks, and I had to admit, he was quite handsome. His black hair was untamed and fell loosely over his brown eyes. Oh, his eyes. They shined brightly when he smiled a smile so radiant that it did the sun shame.

'I don't think I've seen you around here. Are you new?' His voice was deep, gruff, but at the same time it seemed to sing like an angel.

'Y – Yeah I'm new. It's my first day.' I stammered.

He smiled, 'Are you lost?'

'A little,' I replied, embarrassed, 'I can't seem to find my maths class.'

His smile faded and he seemed genuinely disappointed.

'That's a shame. I have science.' He said, before perking up again, 'But maybe I could walk you to your class?'

"Oh uh- you don't have to do that. You're probably running late just talking to me so." I mumbled walking away from him. I felt a tight grasp from under my elbow and was haltered to a stop. I turned around and saw him trying not to laugh.

"What?" I asked him getting a little red in the face. He let go of my arm.

"It's that way." He said pointing in the opposite direction from where I was heading. Oh.

"Oh right. Thank you." I hid my face in shame and walked in the direction he was pointing. I heard a low chuckle from behind me and I turned swiftly, shooting a death glare which wiped the smile right off his face. I lifted my chin and kept walking.

"Wait! What's your name?" he called frantically from behind me. I turned around and looked at him fighting with my mind if I should tell him or not. It couldn't hurt right?

"It's Mitchie. Mitchie Torres." I looked away from him and headed towards the door in front of me.

"Nice to meet you, Mitchie Torres." He nodded and slowly turned the opposite direction.

"Isn't it customary that you tell me yours?" I yelled after him. He just looked at me with a devious grin on his face before turning and walking away.

I sighed.

Men.

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