The first day of high school. The first day of new begins. Hi my name is Courtney Rose Marie Hill. I just move here to Ottawa, Canada and so far this place is a snooze fest. Back in Los Angeles, California I was popular plus i had alot of boys asking me out but I turn them down. So that means I never had my first kiss be for. I live with my mom and dad, my little sister Sarah, my older brothers Jordan, Gabe, and Zac.

"Courtney the bus is here" yelled my mom at the bottom on the stair.

"Coming mom" I yelled back and running down the stairs.

"Do you want me to drive you to school hun" My mom ask

"No I'm fine" I said

"Ok. Have a good day. Bye. Love you." She said

"Bye. Love you too."I grabbed my backpack also my guitar case and rush out the door to the bus. The first thing I'd notice was how noise it was. Walking towards the back of the bus I saw a couple making-out 'gross', a dork reading the dictionary, a Goth chick, and a guitar guy. I finally found my seat in the back next to a punk. He had a green Mohawk with spiky black hair. He had alot of piercing on his face. One on his nose, one on this unibrow, three piercing on his ear, another one on his other ear. He wore a black shirt and shire undershirt with black cuffs and a dog collar. With jeans capris and red chucks. Also his had blue eyes and not just any shade of blue but teal ones. He looked pretty hot.

"You like what you see princess" said the punk while I snap out of my daze.

"Excuse me but my name isn't princess it's Courtney. Courtney Hill." I snapped at him.

"Will 'Courtney' mines Duncan. Duncan Scott. Are you new here or something" he smirk

"Yes I am. What are you slow or something" Nice one top that I thought

"Ha Ha Ha so funny. So where ya from sweetheart?"

"Los Angeles, California. Any more question?" Man his annoying

"Yeah just one. Wanna make-out" He smirk again

"Ew. No. Never. In your dreams"

"You are in my dreams princess"Duncan bus finally stops at school because I don't think I could handle him any much longer. First stop is to the office to pick my schedule and locker number.

"Hi. May I help you."

"Hi yeah I'm here to pick up my schedule"

"Ah yes Miss Courtney Hill here you are"

"Thank you" I said to her. History is first. Great hopeful it weren't be that I reach the classroom I saw the one person I didn't ant to see ever again Duncan. I seat next to a blonde chick with a pony tail.

"Ok class we have a new student Courtney Hill. Courtney would you come in front of the class and tell us some thing about your self" Said Mrs. Jess

"Mmm...Well I'm from Los Angeles, California. I have 1 sister and 3 brothers oh also I play guitar and sing. I hope i get to know you guys a little better" I said with a smile

"Thank you Courtney now attendances"

"Bridgette Miller"

"Here"

"Justin Hodges"

"Here"

"Trent Smith"

"Here"

"Owen Coder"

"Here"

"Heather Martin"

"Here"

"Geoff Stern"

"Sup"

"Isabella Bridges"

"Here"

"Duncan Scott"

"Yeah ,yeah I'm here" While thats still going on something hit my head. A crumble piece of paper.

'Like class so far' - Hot stuff.

Of course it was Duncan Scott. 'Yeah!'

'I was but you had to ruined it' - SO NOT

'Oh come on babe. So what's your schedule' - You know you want me ;)

'History, Science, Gym, Lunch, Band, Ap Math, Drama, English why' - Not in a million years

'Looks likes we have the all the same classes Princess' - The Man

This Sucks

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A/N:

Me : Hey guys! So what do you think.

Duncan : I hate it

Me : Why

Duncan : Because I didn't make-out with Courtney yet

Courtney : oh please its never going to happen

Me: ok Review Please!