I can honestly say that I am dreading school tomorrow and it's only the second day! I wouldn't mind going to school as much if Trish, my best friend, was in some of my classes but we only have lunch and music together. Austin Moon is in all of my classes and I can't stand him. He's tortured me since the third grade but I don't know why. Now I'm on my way to my next class, which is biology. In biology, Blondie pulled my seat out from under me and I fell and hit my head. It was so embarrassing! I heard laughing and snickering from all my other classmates and Blondie had that stupid smirk on his face that I hated so much. Then someone in the back called out "Loser!" And I ran out of the classroom just to get away from all the snickering.

"Where do you think you're going Dawson?" I heard a familiar voice ask from behind me. I turned around to see who it was and as I did, I got pelted with balloons filled with some kind of sticky substance. As I sat there in shock, a huge bag of feathers fell on top of me. I couldn't believe even Blondie would have the nerve to do something this mean! Usually I'd just run off and get cleaned up in a bathroom but for some reason, today I was going to stick up for myself.

I walked up to Moon and his friends and just shoved Blondie as hard as I could into the wall. Then I saw his eyes fill with anger and he stood up. He looked so angry that I thought he'd actually kill me but before he said anything, I started yelling. "What did I even do to you?! I haven't done anything to deserve this so why can you leave me alone?!" As soon as I said the words, I regretted them. He walked so close to me that we were almost touching and I looked down at the floor. "I do this to you because you're a worthless piece of junk!" Right after he said that, I looked up into his eyes and I started to tear up. I saw his eyes lose the anger and gain sympathy and regret. I couldn't let him see me crying so I ran away hoping he didn't see the tears forming in my eyes. As I run down the hallway of the school I hear behind me "Ally! Wait up! I'm sorry!" But I didn't look back, wait... Did he just call me Ally? Whatever.

I finally make it to the bathroom and pick off as many feathers as I can but there was no point because I had no way to get the sticky substance off of me. After twenty minutes or so, I had most of the feathers and sticky stuff off of me. I walk out of the bathroom and realize I have music. My favorite class! It might not be that bad!

I walk into the classroom and find that I am the first student there, the usual. I introduced myself to the teacher and asked her what I should do. She told me to take a seat anywhere and wait for the class to begin. Since I had some spare time, I decided to write in my songbook.

Flip a switch

Turn on the lightning

Get it right

Show 'em how it's done

Free it up

No matter how you dress that song

Girl you know

You got 'em number one

Go with it, you got 'em where you want 'em

"Hmmm, I like it" I thought to myself. I then close my book satisfied with my new lyrics, noticing more people were entering the class. As I lift my head, I see Blondie walk into the class. Ugh! He's here too?! Of course, he sits next to me just because he knows it'll tick me off. "Hey babe" he whispers in my ear and winks at me. Babe?! A wink?! What?! As I go to ask him what was going on, the bell rang and we began class.

She begins to introduce everyone and starts talking about how the first project were going to do is getting to know you're parter. Then she starts listing the pairs and I'm praying that I'm not with Blondie. "Dallas and Cassidy, Trish and Dez, Austin and Ally..." Of course... I screamed "what?!" But began to blush because everyone turned to stare at me. She looked at me and asked "Is there a problem Miss. Dawson?" As I was about to reply, Blondie butted in and said "Of course not, she's just joking around" Then he turns at me and smirks. The teacher let us have the last fifteen minutes of class to discuss the project with our partners.

Right away, I turn to Blondie. "No funny business, okay? We need to get a good grade on this project. Meet me after school at my house and we will begin working on it." He smirks and replies in a deep seductive voice "I'll see you tonight babe" and walks away. As he walks away, he turns around and winks at me before walking to lunch. What have I got myself into...?