Calleigh Duquesne always loved first day to school, new books, new people, new routine, being away from home... But this year was different, she was in a different state, her friends were not there, family wasn't either, and that was good, but yet, overwhelmed y everything else.

Being alone in a place she did not know was not something she enjoyed, and being the new girl on high school was the worst she could think about right now.

"Miss Duquesne, are you feeling alright?"

Calleigh looked at the lady that was checking her paperwork to get on this school with a smile.

"I'm great, just a bit distracted."

"i know that it seems odd, but you'll do great."

She would do great? Which world did this woman live in? Because it certainly wasn't the same she did.

"I know, thank you" she replied anyway.

"Here you go, you got a map there, if you need any help you can come here."

She nodded an went out the office sighing"

"Here you go Calleigh, a whole new adventure" she mumble to herself.

She checked her papers and saw that her next class was on pavilion 4 room six, physics, she liked physics, it was easy and interesting.

"The icing in the top of the cake of this day" she thought sadly, if a lesson was the best she could get in here then she was getting bored very very soon.

She walked o her class and entered throw the opened door ducking just in time of avoiding a flying backpack.

"What the hell?!"

A boy came running laughing.

"Sorry."

Calleigh shrugged smiling.

"No problem"

"You're hot."

She raised an eyebrow, that was direct, too direct.

"Thank you I guess."

"Maybe you can get hot enough for me to get my way inside of you someday, what do you think?"

This provoked laughs in almost the whole class and whistle from some other boys.

"Go Joe!"

She clenched her fists but just ignored and sat in the only empty chair of the classroom.

"Hello."

She looked to her side noticing a male with her age but obviously Latino from his skin tone and brown hair.

"Hi."

"My name's Eric."

"Calleigh."

"Nice to meet you Calleigh."

"Me too."

The professor got into the room ceasing the talk.

"Who's backpack is this?" the teacher asked to the class when he almost tripped on the bag.

A short girl raised her harm shyly.

"Well Rose, what's it doing here?"

"Nothing."

"Then come pick it up please, we got trouble enough without people tripping on stuff already."

"Sorry." She mumbled getting up to pick the school back and returning to her place ignoring the laughs.

"I would ask you guys to stop throwing things inside the classroom, it takes time of our class picking up everything the babies decide to play with."

Eric and Calleigh chuckled loudly eliciting a few more laughs.

"What are you laughing at jerk? – Eric clenched his fists and looked back to the guy who had asked him the question and was now standing up."

"Your face moron." – getting up too.

The guy, who was shorter and weaker than Eric but she could tell that he was a bully, and a jerk, by the hat on his head and pants showing his boxers, and of course, the coyly grin on his lips.

"Do you want to get to the hospital with a broken face?"

"You can't break my face."

"Taste my fist and then say something."

"No, you can't break my face, because it's made of several bones, therefore, it's wrong to say break your face."

"Shut up nerd."

Eric smiled coldly and sat again.

"o.k., this isn't a nice start. You two get up again please, Rose, you too."

They got up the boys fuming and the girl almost crying.

"Joe, get out of this classroom."

He did so with a huge grin.

"Rose come next to me, Eric grab your pencil case."

"He looked at the teacher confused but obeyed".

"Now, throw it to Rose."

"He threw it still confuse but with a smile."

"Great. How does the movement made by the case from Eric's hands to Rose calls?"

"Trajectory." – Calleigh answered in a shy voice.

"Very well. You're a new student?"

"Yes."

"I see, your name's Kelly right?"

"Calleigh."

"Calleigh. Can you tell me which trajectory it was?"

"An arch."

"Very well. Can anyone tell me other things that make this trajectory?"

"A fountain?"

"The water in that fountain yes. What else?"

"A bullet."

Everyone stared at her making her blush.

"Yes, although we won't try it here."

"Do you think she ever fired a gun?" – a girl that sat in the chair next to Calleigh asked to her desk colleague.

"No, she must be just showing herself." – replied the other with a cold look at Calleigh's back.

"Calleigh looked at the girls with a death glare folding her harms."

"We're not in a church Ally and Melanie, stop muttering about whatever you're muttering about. Eric you can sit."

"Don't worry about them" – Eric said with a smile turning lightly to her.

"I don't"

"Right."

"Whatever.

"You got green eyes." – Eric stated surprised.

"Yes, so?"

"They're gorgeous."

"Thank you."

"You look pretty god yourself."

"I swear that if you dare to say something about us having sex I'll hit you."

"Where?"

"Right between your legs, if you know what I mean."

"I do, and for your information, I wouldn't say anything about us having sex."

"Great."

"Are you this cold to everyone?"

"No, I'm just pissed."

"Not a good first day?"

"Horrible one."

"I see."

"No you don't."

"o.k., whatever."

"Mr. Delko and Miss Duquesne, if you want to make out take it outside!"

"They blushed and looked to the teacher pretending to be paying attention."

"Miss Duquesne, solve this problem." – He ordered taping in the board. "I should warn you that if you do not solve it both you and your friend are going to have extra homework."

"I understand."

"He sat thinking that the student was going to take a long time solving the problem, he had done it to be that way."

"It's done. She said to the teacher's surprise."

"Already?!"

"Hum... y-yes."

The teacher got up as she stranded there blushing.

"o.k., you can sit."

"Is it correct?"

"Yes."

She smiled softly going back to her sit.

"Woah!"

"What?"

"You actually understand it?"

"Yes."

"You got to teach me."

"You don't understand?"

"No, nothing at all."

"It's easy."

" If you say so."

"Told you, she's just showing off."

"Are they always like this?"

"Yes."

"Who would say, the blond hot can actually do math." – Barged the guy that she recognize like the one making fun of her with the one called joe in the beginning of the class.

"Jason, out."

"Whatever."

"Please tell me I won't have all my classes with him." – she told Eric who chuckled.

"let me see the papers."

She gave him the files with a smile.

"Sorry, but you don't have 2 classes with him, and joe by the way."

"Oh my god."

"He's not on sports." – he offered.

"Thank god."

"Stop talking, don't think that just because you solved the problem you're save, because next time Delko's doing it, and it's not something nice to watch."

Eric frowned at the teacher that just ignored him.

The next hour passed as fast as a turtle walking and when the bell finally rang Calleigh sighed deeply.

"So, what's next on our beautiful day? – Calleigh asked sarcastically."

"Health."

"Really?"

"Yes, hour and an half speaking of sex."

"Get me out of here please."

"You really want me to o that?"

"No."

"o.k."

"don't you have somewhere to be?"

"No, why?"

"Just find weird that you're staying with the new girl all day."

"Better with you that with the other kind of girls."

"The other kind of girls?"

"You have the bitches, loners, cheat leaders..."

"And how do you know that I'm not one of those?"

"Call it my gut."

"Does your gut tells me where I have somewhere to sleep?"

"Yes."

"Really?!"

"Yes, in your bed."

"Funny, but I don't have one."

"I know somewhere."

"O.K."

"A friend of mine was looking for a roommate."

"A female friend?"

"Yes."

"Female friend?!"

"Yes, I have a female friend that isn't my girlfriend."

"Are you gay?"

"No!"

"Just kidding."

"Anyway, we're here, you can't sit next to me, so..."

"Where do I sit?"

"Hey Natalia" – he said to a Latina girl that was in the table in front of them.

Wow, thank you for just ignoring me. – Calleigh thought.

"Hey Eric, got a new friend?"

"Stop it would you."

"o.k., just saying."

"She's a new student, who happens to be looking for a roommate."

"Oh, I see."

"Yes."

"What's your name?"

"Calleigh."

"Do you smoke?"

"No."

"Do drugs?"

"No!"

"Drink?"

"Beer."

"Snore?"

"I don't think so."

"Go out at night?"

"Not very much."

"You got to get a life."

"I have one, and it's great thanks."

"Nice, I like you."

"Thank you."

"You can be my roommate."

"She's your female friend who was looking for a roommate?"

"Yep."

"o.k."

"you can get your stuff and meet me at the enterance at five."

"Sure."

"Hey Eric?" – the girl called to her friend that was somehow already at his place.

"Yes?"

"Come have dinner with us tonight."

"o.k."

"my, ours place actually at seven."

"Sure."

"You should sit you know." – Natalia warned Calleigh.

"Hum, here?"

"Yep.!"

"o.k., thank you."

"sure, so, where are you from?"

"Louisiana."

"Southern girl, he's got a good taste."

"What?"

"Eric, in girlfriends."

"I'm not his girlfriend."

"Yet."

"I don't date my colleagues."

"Sure you don't. Natalia said with a smile."

"Why would you think that I'm Eric's girlfriend?"

"Because girls get friends with him to get him laid."

"I don't want to get him laid."

"No?"

"No."

"The problem is, they all say that."

"What about you hum?"

"I don't want to get him laid."

"Great. She spat already pissed."

"What is it?"

Calleigh shrugged folding her harms.

"C'mon, ask."

"Do they get to do it?"

"What?"

"Those girls, do they get him laid?"

"Eric can see right throw that crap."

"That doesn't answer my question."

"Why do you want to know?"

"Nevermind."

"Are you jealous?"

"Why would I be?"

"Because you like Eric."

"I don't even know him."

"No."