Author's Note:

Hey guys, this will be my first fan fic. I've actually written some before but they were pretty bad so I deleted all of them. Lmao. So, anyways, I read this book series in like a week because I loved it so much. I decided to write an AU for it because I thought it would be fun for them to be all normal humans and such. Just to see how things go. So I hope you enjoy reading and please R & R if you like it or would like to give me some helpful tips on writing. Thank you so much. (:

(Also, I will be switching POV quite a bit between characters.)


Nora's POV

Summers over and today will be the first day of high school. I'm finally a senior, just one more year and I'm free. Well, sort of. I still have to go to college, which I'm pretty excited about. Theres a reason I try my hardest to get good grades, I want to get into a great college one day.

But anyways, lets stay on track. Todays the first day of high school and I'm actually a nervous wreck. Vee texted me earlier saying there was a rumour going around that we have a few new students. We live in a small town so new students is big news. It's making me anxious and I really dont know why. It shouldn't be a big deal. I guess I'm just overthinking things.

I was all ready for the day, throwing on a pair of jeans and a tanktop with a hoodie over it. I'm not in the mood for fancy clothes today, even if it is the first day. Vee might be a little upset about that, but it's not like I have a boyfriend to impress. I don't need, or want, a boyfriend. Seriously, I find it pointless. All I need is good grades, a boyfriend could get in the way of that.

Vee is outside waiting for me in her car, honking her horn to get me to hurry up. I roll my eyes and jog over, hopping inside the passenger, and buckling up. I ignore Vee's narrowed gaze. I can tell shes studying my outfit, judging it.

"Hoodie? Jeans? Really." Vee musters up a sigh. I give a little shrug of my shoulders but say nothing. My prayers are answered and she doesn't say anything else, just puts the car in drive and heads to school. The car ride is quiet but I like it. Its a little strange, Vee is usually never quiet, her mouth always seems to be moving. That isn't the case right now.

"First day jitters?" I asked, glancing over at her. She shrugs, "Yeah, sorta. Wanna tell me the reason for your choice of clothing?" I shake my head with a small groan, "I didn't bother getting all dressed up. I'm tired." I mutter, a yawn forcing its way out of my mouth. She nods, "Oh, I see." She says a bit sarcastically.

She pulls into the school's parking lot and we hop out, pacing ourselves. Taking a slow walk as we make our way up the stairs to the school's entrance. Its already bustling full of people entering. The halls crowded with people talking, some girls in the bathrooms putting on makeup, and then a few people already having their things and sitting inside their first period class.

Vee and I take a corner and pull out our schedules. I have history and she has trig. "Damn it, I wish we were together. We only have a few classes together this year." She pouts, skimming through her schedule then mine. "Yeah, it really sucks." I sigh, shoving the paper back into my pocket before Vee looks it over for the eigth time. "I'll see you in third period." I nod. Thats the first class we have together out of the five, art.

Before another word can be spoken, the bell rings, telling everyone to get to class. I give one last nod and smile to Vee before heading off to my first class. History. Of course I have to have this class first period, when I'm still trying to wake up. Well, atleast I didnt have Trig like Vee.

I make my way into the classroom, being the fifth person in the room. I quickly take the first seat I find as people begin piling into the room. I sigh softly, my elbow on the desk and my cheek resting against my fist. Eyes on the doorway, studying every person that walks in.

I didn't find anyone special to my eye, just people I have known since first grade or earlier. However, three people caught my eye. I knew only one out of the three of them. Scott came first. I have known the guy for a long time. Hes a pretty close friend of mine. Some rumours have gone around that he wants to be more than friends, but I completely ignore it.

He smiles at me and waves. I do the same, beckoning him to sit at the chair beside me. He walks over and takes a seat, leaning back with his arms crossed. "Hows it going, Grey?" He asks with a grin. I smile and shrug, "Same old, same old." I respond, before looking back to the door.

The next two enter the room together, telling me that they knew each other. They were the new students. They were both fairly tall, about 5'9 to estimate. One had dark black hair and the other had sort of a brownish redish color, making him quite Irish looking. They both seemed pretty quiet but they were talking with each other, making their way through the room to grab seats next to each other.

As they passed, the one with the black hair made eye contact with me. It made butterflies spring in my stomach, which has never really happened to me before. Maybe it was because of the way he grinned at me or the how his eyes were so black, it felt like I was trapped inside another universe. A dark, mysterious universe that I couldnt escape from. It sent a chill down my spine and made me look away.

"Nora, you alright?" I hear Scott's questioning voice, and I look up at him and nod. "Yeah, I'm fine." I mutter, glancing at him before staring down at the desk. He chuckles and shrugs his shoulders.

Whatever had just happened, was probably the strangest thing that has ever happened to me. I have never felt that way before. Ever. I could seriously care less when guys look at me, grin at me, or flirt with me. Why was this one different?

I slowly move my eyes across the room to look at the two boys, who have gone silent to listen to the teacher that just entered the room and began introducing himself. I couldn't help but stare at him, sutdying him. That was before his eyes move over to me, catching my gaze. I blush and quickly look away. I noticed the grin on the face before I turned my head. He caught me staring, how embarassing.

"Students, we have two new classmates today. Rixon Walsh and Jev Cipriano." The teacher announces, pointing them out as he calls out their name.

"Please, call me Patch." The one named Jev says loudly, nodding his head. The teacher smiles and nods, "Sorry, Patch Cipriano." He corrects himself, before turning his attention back to the focus topic of the day.

I glance over at the two, now knowing their names. Jev and Rixon. No, not Jev, Patch. What an odd nickname, it doesn't have anything to the name Jev. I frown but shake the thought away. I have absolutely no interest, I tell myself. I just have to get through the first few periods of the day before I can talk to Vee and tell her about this strange feeling. I wish time could go by faster.


AN:

Alright, that'll do for the first chapter, haha. So, I don't remeber Rixon having a last name(?), so I just picked one out for him lol. Well, I hope you all enjoy reading this and I will try and update soon. Review and Favorite, maybe? (: