Author's note: I know that HotStreak is totally out of character here. It's not my fault…actually it is…but I go by the rule of 'It's my story and I can do what ever the hell I want with it" I mean, that's the best thing about FanFiction…every character you like or dislike is at your mercy! *evil effect* Anyway…enjoy my horrible excuse for a story

Secret Admirer

Chapter One: Discovery

Love is in the air in Dakota Union High. Well, it is for one teenager who has a secret admirer. Virgil Hawkins would sometimes go to his locker to find a small gift inside it. Sometimes it would be a flower of some sort and other times it would be a CD that he had been thinking about buying himself. After about a month of curiosity, Virgil decides to capture the admirer. But with early patrol, he'd have to get creative…and maybe a little stupid.

A man walks down the halls of school once more, loving the empty halls. He had somehow managed to enroll in the school again though he was never really there. Ever. The locker he is looking for is in sight. He arrived a bit late so he hurried before someone could see him. He may not be doing anything illegal, but he would rather be caught doing something wrong than what he was actually doing.

Easily picking the lock, Francis swings the door open, amazed at how he can find a place for his gifts in this mess Virgil called a locker. He was surprised nothing living didn't try to jump out and claw his face out for not being it's creator and for opening it. The man is unaware he is whistling as he sets a 'Lil Romeo CD on a text book. Setting his hand flat on the locker door, HotStreak shuts the door. Only when he tries to walk away, he is tugged back. Pulling again, HotStreak has now acknowledged that he was stuck. Putting his foot on the grey metal, Francis pulls with his body weight with no luck. He pulls again.

After a few moments, there is a faint commotion outside, which echoes down the hall, meaning school is about to start. "Shit!" Freaking out, Francis uses his free hand to burn off the hinges of the metal, totally forgetting to quit pulling his body against the door. There is a loud snap of metal then the sound of a body hitting the ground hard. Falling flat on his ass, HotStreak shakes his head quickly, getting to his feet and fleeing like hell. Not very manly but at the moment, he didn't give a damn. He was hauling ass…with the locker door stuck still stuck on his hand.

Actually on time for school, Virgil and Richie walk through the crowed halls of school. " I don't understand Ebon. Why does he willingly hang out with Shiv? The man's a complete idiot." Richie chuckles at his friend's thoughts.

"You're getting this now? I've wondered that for a while now." Richie fiddles with his glasses. "I've had all this time to think about it and I haven't gotten anywhere on the thought. Maybe the two are secretly lovers or something."

Both men laugh. "I don't think that man is gay. He has Talon aft-" Virgil's voice trails off when he sees a busted locker.

"Uh…V?" Richie sees his friend's dilemma. "That's your locker…" Virgil stares at it, with the dumbest expression on his face. He literally stood in the hall, mouth a gap, staring at his doorless locker. "You actually magnetized your locker like you said…"

"…yup…" He still stands there like an idiot.

"Your locker door is gone…entirely…"

"……yup……"

"It's kind of obvious who it was…" Richie sees the total humor to this. It wasn't rocket science to realize it was HotStreak who had gotten his hand stuck to a locker and burned off the hinges is a desperate attempt to get free. He even took off with the door.

"………I'm choosing to ignore that fact right now……" Virgil mumbles to his laughing friend. The fact that Francis Stone had feelings for the geek was hard for him to accept. Very much so. Francis was his bully. He was just plain evil and selfish and a complete asshole. The warning bell sounds off. The two are quickly abandoned by the other snickering students. "………now……I'm realizing it…AHHHH!" Richie flinches at the other teen's sudden outburst. Eventually, the screaming dies down. "Why the hell would it be HotStreak, him of all people?!"

"I-I don't know…" Richie's laughing fit is over, now he has to haul his ass to class before he gets into trouble, Virgil too. Virgil is beyond shocked, and would bang his head on his locker, however, with it being gone, he settles for keeping that dumbfounded expression on his face. "He left you a CD again…how does he know what you like?"

"How should I know?" Virgil grabs the CD and heads for biology with Richie. A small chuckle is heard to his left. Of course it's Richie. "What's so funny?" That was the wrong question. There was so much that was funny.

"Bet he still has the locker door."

"You're probably right." The final bell rings loudly. "Damnit…the first time I'm actually on time for school and I'm late for class anyway…"

"So is HotStreak." Richie laughs. Such a great friend right there.

"Heehe…but we actually attend…only he has an excuse for being late…we don't"

"Nope…I'd say my locker was stuck…but…seeing as how it's gone…"

"Just say it's gone." Richie snickers.

"Shut up Rich. Just shut up."