Hey, watch where you're going!" Dak said to the smaller yet intimating boy.

"S-Sorry", was all Carlos could mumble out. Carlos Garcia one of the most if not the most popular kid in their school. If you hung out with him or the 'dog pack' you were instantly one of the cool kids. His best friends Kendall Schmidt and James Maslow also made up the dog pack. It was the beginning off the day and everyone was rushing through the doors. Carlos was talking with Kendall and James about the usual, hockey, video games, guy stuff basically. He was walking to his locker happy that school started again. He loved school secretly because he liked to meet up with his friends and sometimes learn. He put is stuff in his locker and got his schedule out.

1st period- Physical Education (P.E.)
2nd period- AP Calculus
3rd period- AP World History
4th period- AP Spanish
5th period- AP Biology
6th period- AP Health

He was happy with his schedule. He started off to walk with Kendall and James because they all had P.E. first. As they passed the main entrance, he saw stopped dead in his tracks and looked at the new kid everyone was talking about already. The kid was stunningly beautiful. His burr brunette hair styled in a faux hawk, his navy/blue plaid button-down, dark skinny jeans, and white Nike high-tops. Carlos moved up to his face which was breathtaking. His clear pale skin with those Bambi chocolate brown eyes, and his smile was out of this world and the best part is he has dimples. Carlos was standing there probably looking like an idiot. All he wanted to do right now is bend the kid over an fuck him till days on end. He was stuck in his trance until he heard someone call his name. He turned around to see James and Kendall calling him.

"Carlos!" James shouted sounding slightly irritated

"Mpmm, what?" the unfocused Latino said.

"What were you looking at" Kendall asked quite fond because Carlos haven't look at something with so much passion and lust since after her...

"Nothing, I wasn't looking at anybody" Carlos a little too fast while practically yelled out, catching a couple of passing people's attention.

James and Kendall both shared a dose-he-think-were-stupid-face and both simultaneously said "Sureee, Carlos."
Carlos was irritated by his friend's actions and said " Fuck off guys, let's go before we're late on the first day!"
They both agreed and all three started to walk to gym but not without Carlos looking behind his shoulder to snatch one more look of the gorgeous brunette. He really hoped that the brunette was in some of his classes.
- Logan's POV

As I was exiting the car my mom was telling me the talk every other parents give their child when going to a new school after moving from Texas to California.
"Logan are you listening to me!" asked Logan's mother.
"Mpmm what, Oh yeah mom" Logan said with his voice full of boredom.
"Sweetie you'll make new friends in time but right now Logan you have to stay low for now" "Mom your over-reacting I've been alive for some time now I'm pretty sure how to fit in with this century." Logan said. " I hope your right honey I really hope your right" she said worried and her voice full of concern.
"Well here we are California Art Academy" she said cheerfully
"Have fun honey but stay on guard okay?" she added
"Yes mom" he said rather annoyed even after all this time.
They shared their exchanges of goodbyes and love you.
When Logan walked in he was taken back by the sheer beauty of the school. It was big and very colorful and the energy of the lobby was cheerful. It was beyond anything Logan expedited. While he was so caught in 'aweing' the school, Logan didn't realize he already had a lover. He was pulled out of his trance when vice-principal came walking up to him. "Hello, you must be Logan Mitchell" the pretty African American women said. "My name is Mrs. Wainwright." She added. "Yes that is me and nice to meet you Mrs. Wainwright" Logan said respectful.

"Let's take you to Mr. Rocque office for your schedule" "Okay!" he said rather quickly.

As they were walking through the now empty halls he couldn't help but notice how every single locker was different colors and the floors where white marble. 'How expensive is this school' is all the brunet could think about. He hates you his mom went out and spends mass amounts of money when he could be spending it on his future. He loved how much this school felt like his old one in Texas. He hated how he had to move after one stupid mistake. He missed all his friends and family but now he had to move here to California to stay unnoticed. He was once again pulled out of his thoughts when he heard the vice-principal saying "Sit down here and we'll get a copy to your schedule" she said going to the back door. While he was sitting he heard some talking outside in the halls. He focused in on the conversation and tuned out all surrounding noise. He knew his mom said stay low but he couldn't help it. He was bored sitting there waiting. "Carlos, you only saw him for what one minute and you're going head over heels for him." Kendall said. "Yeah Carlos, Kendall's got a point", James said. "I don't care what you guys say he was amazingly beautiful and I hope he is in some of my class" yelled back in protest at his friends.

Logan could only feel warm inside hoping he was talking about him. When he started to look around the room he realized how many abstract paintings did the office had. Mrs. Wainwright came back with a paper in her hand and behind was a very wide white man who looked relatively rich. She handed Logan his schedule she introduce the man behind out to be the principal. We shook hands and introduce himself to me and then quickly walked away back into his office. And then Mrs. Wainwright gave me a pink sheet and it had a map of a school. She said I have to find the room myself and have a nice day. I couldn't even have time to argue with her because she practically pushed me out of the office and when the door closed behind me. I look down at the map and was dumbfounded when I saw. There where colors and arrows and no key to show me any idea where I could be. I let out a groan started searching for his 1st class. Physical Education (P.E.). He turned around and ran right into someone. He and this stranger fell to the ground. When he looked up is eyes laid upon the most beautiful man he w=has ever seen. He had jet-black hair and sure deep loving brown eyes and his skin was perfectly tanned and his muscles were rippling underneath his black skin tight shirt. Logan was so into looking at this stranger he didn't notice that the Latino was getting up to help him and saying sorry. It was then when all Logan could muster up was a simply "S-Sorry". He mentally slapped himself. He probably looked so stupid right now. The stranger already collected his things of the ground and said "Sorry about that I wasn't watching where I was going, and are you new here?" "NO sorry it's my fault and yes is it that obvious?" "No it's that all new students get those pink maps and frankly there useless" Carlos said. "So where you going…." "Oh Logan and P.E. how about you…" "Carlos and that is James and Kendall and all of us too!" Smile on Logan's face went from ear to ear as he and this beautiful man and his friends Kendall and James all walked to gym.