Chapter One
As I walked through the halls of what was to be my new school all the guys
stared and the girls did their best not to look at me at all. Hey its not
my fault I have never purposely stuck out in a crowd, it would probably be
a lot easier for me if I did blend in. I have almost silver eyes and my
long straight hair is almost white. But what really makes the girls mad is
that their boyfriends can hardly help but notice me, thin, long legs, and
my breasts...well all I can say is that I never asked for them. My only
thought on the way to the office was, oh joy another year of fun where the
girls hate me and all the guys, well most of them, want is to get in my
pants.

I walked into the main office and asked, "Where can I get my class
schedule?"

The secretary, an elderly woman who looked like nothing and no one could
make her loose her calm, looked up. "Are you new here?"

At my nod she said with a smile on her face, "You must be Samantha, I am
Mrs. Avery. Oh, you'll just love it here, everyone is always so pleasant
and cheerful and if you ever need anything come see me just ask for me and
anyone in the office knows where to find me."

I knew nothing could make her change her mind so I said nothing. Besides I
didn't want to start my first day at a brand new school known as a trouble
maker or something like that. Not my style anyways.

After that she just gave me my schedule and called in someone to show me
around the school, probably some perfect, straight A's, girl that is in all
the clubs and after school activities. They always get a girl like that to
show me around on my first day in every school I've ever been in no matter
which state the school was in.

Just then this absolutely gorgeous guy walked into the office and was
talking to Mrs. Avery. I'll tell you this now, I have never been one of the
girls that falls for a guy the first time I saw him, but damn this one was
unbelievable.

I hadn't heard anything they had said because I was to far gone staring at
Mr. Gorgeous to pay attention to their conversation. So when Mrs. Avery
called my name I jumped and mumbled some sort of apology.

Mr. Gorgeous just smiled and said, "I'm Adam. I'm supposed to show you
around this week. Oh yeah, welcome to Cherry High."

I was floored. He was the person showing me around?!? Not what I had
expected at all.