I wiggled around in my seat, Mr. Cooper was rattling on about something I had no interest in. That's all Mr. Cooper ever did, ramble on about things. He was a short, fat, round faced man. He reminded me something of a donut with legs.

I didn't think I could take another hour of this. I looked over at Alex. She was twirling her hair. She noticed me looking at her. She made a gun with her fingers and shot herself in the head. I giggled.

BRRRRINNNNGGG the phone rang. BRRRIIINNNGGG It rang again. Mr. Cooper waddled over to it and picked it up.

"Mr. Cooper's Room." He paused. "Yes." Another pause. "I'll send her right up." He hung up the phone.

"Casey, you are needed in the office."

I got up and slowly made my way to the office. They "needed" me? For me, that could only mean one thing: I had to show another loser around. I wish I never signed up for the Welcoming Committee, if it wasn't for wanted a good resume for college, I would have quit a long time ago.

I walked into the office, there was a boy standing in front of Mrs. Laney's desk. His back was facing me. He had shaggy black hair and wore all black clothes over what appeared to be a very fit body. I walked up next to him without looking at his face. Ms. Laney stood up from behind her desk. She handed me the boy's schedule.

"Casey, would you mind showing Mr. Wolfe, here, around?" she smiled widely.

"I'd love to." I replied sarcastically. Her smile dropped. I glanced up at the boy. I stopped breathing. I had never seen someone so perfect. He was as pale as death and very fit, but what really made him amazing were his eyes. They were pierce-your-soul-oh-my-god-rape-me-now-light green.

"You must be Casey" his voice was smoother than velvet.

I tried to speak but coughed violently instead. I gasped for air. I had forgotten to start breathing again.

"Yeah, I am" I replied, a little embarrassed.

He smiled. "I'm Dameon."

I loved his voice. It was so soft and smooth. It was truly perfect.

We started toward his class.

"So, where are you from, Dameon?" I asked avoiding looking at him.

"My family and I just moved here from Maine." he replied in his quiet voice.

There was a long silence. I couldn't think of anything to say. I didn't want to say anything too awfully corny...We were standing outside his classroom and I realized that I better say something...even if it was going to be lame.

"Do you like it here so far?"i asked finally, lifting my eyes to his.

"Not really. But i think you'll make the nightmare much better." he replied shyly. I could feel myself blushing. He smiled a sweet little smile, then turned walked into his classroom. I scanned his body up and down, pausing at his nice ass.

I hurried to 2nd block. I was almost late. I sat in my usual seat next to Alex. She looked up from her work.

"You are smiling like an idiot. What happened? Did a fatty fall over?" she asked smiling.

"Better! I met THE most beautiful guy in the entire universe..." i replied.

"And who is this Adonis you speak of?" she asked clearly not understanding the degree of his rape-able-ness.

"Dameon" I said dramatically, staring off into space, letting my eyes get that glazed over, over-done movie look.

"Never heard of him" she said, obviously not amused by my dramaticness.

"It's the new guy I had to show around today." I replied smiling.

"New guy, huh? Well, he can't look any worse than the idiots here. You have horrible taste...but i guess I should meet him nonetheless."Alex said, she tried to cover it...but I saw a hint of excitement. She was wondering if he was actually hot...I scowled at the thought.

"Okay, I'm meeting him after this class." I said. I wondered if she'd try to steal him. I giggled. "Steal him?" I thought, I was acting like he was aready mine...

Before Alex could reply Ms. Samuel's noticed we werent working.

"Casey, Alex, I highly doubt what you are discussing has anything to do with Science, so if you don't mind save the gossip till after class." she said in a testy tone.

Alex sighed and started working. Alex had a look of satisfaction on her face. I could feel my insides boiling. To avoid ripping out her throat right there, I started working on the 100 problems that were due at the end of class.