Who was she? I saw her from the corner of my eye. The way her brunette locks move in the wind. Her Chocolate eyes sparkle from afar. Perfect right? Wrong.

I rolled over tossing and turning in my sleep. Why couldn't I get her beautiful image out of my head? She's like a drug. Controlling the mind. I allowed my eyes to flutter open and I saw the sun blaring through the windows. Ugh! Typical New Mexico day. I tried to shut my eyelids but it was no use. Every time I do, I see her. I slowly grabbed the remote of my T.V and flicked it on. One particular channel caught my eye. I slowly dropped my mouth open and in the process dropped my remote. I didn't care at the moment. The only thing in my life at this point was me, my T.V and the image that would haunt me forever.

The week had passed without a problem. Still had a bit of a rough sleep but I was good. Until I picked up the magazine. I quietly picked up a magazine on the desk and read the headline out loud. "Jobriella?"

And there on the front page stood Joe Jonas and Gabriella holding hands. That was what her name is. The girl I had a crush on for ever had fallen in love with a celebrity. But the worst thing is I had fallen hard.

Another day rolled on by and this time I got rudely awoken by my annoying sister, Maria.

"Wakey Wakey! School today!!" Ugh! Typical Maria. Excited for school. Boy will she be in for it when she gets to my age. Noo! I'm not 60. Anyway I heaved my bones out of bed and flung my clothes on. I strolled downstairs and quickly grabbed an apple before jetting off to school.

As soon as I arrived I saw her again. I tried to pull my eyes off her but it was no use. As usual she jetted off to class wanting to arrive prompt on time. That's one of the many reasons I love her. The bell sounded. Great! She made me late for class. On the first day back as well.

I slowly sat down in my seat to find out she was going to be sat next to me. On one hand I felt like all my dreams had come true. But what about the other? How did that feel? Probably scared and confused at the moment. I could smell her scent from afar. She had her regular perfume on that her mum designed just for her.

Did I forget to mention? She's the richest and most popular in the school. And well I…am just a geek. A low lived Geek with the name of Troy Bolton.

A.N:: Heres my first story. I hope you like it. Please review. Thanks