Author's Note: First of all, I just wanted to say that this is my first That 70s Show story so if I go OOC a lot just tell me. I'd like to thank christineexx for the help and I'm sure you'll be seeing me thank her a lot throughout the story.
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Just FYI if I ever start a story with bold letters it's most likely Kelso's thoughts if not then I'll tell you guys.
If there's one thing I'm known for is for being able to get any girl I want. With my looks it wouldn't be that hard to win a girl over. But with her it was different. I could tell she was into me but she wasn't going to do anything until I proved my feelings were true. Then finally we were together and I was actually happy not because I had a hot girl at my arm, but because she made me happy. But everyone got in the way and he took her from me in a blink of an eye. Well it was my fault she left me so easily but he still shouldn't have taken her from me. Yeah, well, it doesn't matter now because he has her and I can't get her back. Even now I can remember the way she looked at me, her smile, and even her laugh but now she hates me. But every once in a while she gives me the same look from when we first met…
A piercing bell rang all throughout the classroom waking up a drowsy Marcy Lance who looked around the classroom, taking note of how there were only 5 other students in there with her. 'Must be the first bell or something' Marcy thought to herself. She was sitting in the back of the far right corner in the classroom waiting to see who she would end up sitting with. The clock's hands showed 7:15 which meant another 10 minutes until class started. Marcy silently groaned to herself as she rested her head and drifted off into her sleep.
"Kelso, come on, it's the first day of school and you're about to be late." A fierce redhead yelled over to her brown haired idiot friend.
"Calm down Donna there's ten minutes left we won't be late. I mean come on we're like what 5 minutes away?" Kelso said staring down Donna who was in tight fitting jeans but as he met her eyes she was only glaring at him.
"Kelso we're in school and knowing you you'll need those ten minutes to get to your class." Eric said in an all knowing tone as he placed his arm over his girlfriend, Donna's, shoulder. They began to walk away to their first period class saying byes as they walked. Kelso rolled his eyes and turned back to face the last remaining people in the group, Hyde and Fez. The only problem was that they were nowhere to be found.
"Come on guys this isn't funny," Kelso began to look around the hallway looking around vending machines and even looking under the vending machine after he bought a snack, "Guys come out, I don't want to go to class." He continued to look around until he heard a bell ring throughout the halls. 'Well if I'm going to be late I should just walk to class' Kelso thought as he slowly began to go to class passing by classrooms filled with sleeping students. After a couple of minutes he reached his first period class which happened to be an English class. As he opened the door he could see Hyde in the back of the classroom mocking him as he stepped foot into the classroom and was surely to get yelled at by the teacher.
"Oh, and you must be the Michael Kelso that I had to mark absent. Great. Go sit down," this wasn't how Kelso planned to spend the first day. He was probably already this teacher's least favorite student.
Kelso scanned the room and only saw two available seats one which was in the front of the classroom and the second that was next to this sleeping girl but also across from Hyde. Kelso decided that taking the second seat would be better for him and for the sake of the teacher who didn't need the distraction of his beauty all year long. As Kelso sat down he began to talk to Hyde as the teacher continued to call out names.
"Marcy Lance."
The girl right next to Kelso who has been sleeping when he walked in lifted her head up and called out, "here," which caused Kelso and Hyde to look over at her. To his surprise she was hot which was surprising 'cause most girls don't look hot in the morning. Most girls would probably have their makeup smudged all over their face but not her her make up was perfect, even though she had been resting her head on the desk, nothing was smudged. She began to fix her dark brown curly hair which, again to his surprise, wasn't in a mess. This girl must have been sleeping at her desk for way more than a couple of minutes and she still looked good. Marcy didn't like the fact that half of the class decided to look at her when her name was called. She never considered herself pretty so she figured it must be that there was something on her face, her makeup was smudged beyond repair, or her hair was a mess. The only reason the stares truly bothered her at all was because she was the new girl and everyone was probably judging her just by her looks. After a couple of seconds everyone turned back into their desks except for the two boys next to her.
"Is there something on my face?" Marcy asked watching the boys snap out of their thought and grow embarrassed that she caught them.
"Well yeah there's a nose, two eyes, and a mouth. Pretty much all the things you would find on a face." The long haired brunette across from her said. She didn't know whether he was being a smartass or was just blind to the fact she didn't really need to know the basic human face. As she opened her mouth to give Mr. Smartass a piece of her mind she was cut off.
"Kelso, are you stupid?" the fro haired boy directly in front of her, whose desk was also her leg rest, said with an apologetic tone, "it's the first day of school so he's a bit stupider than usual."
"I guess it's fine. I'm going to have to get used to it if I'm going to be sitting next to him the whole year," Marcy looked over to the long haired boy and shined a smile hoping that it could make up for her harsh tone earlier. "Okay, so I know he's Michael and you are?" Marcy asked looking over to the boy in front of her.
"In your face, Hyde! She remembers my name and not yours, burn!"
"Hyde. Steven Hyde." His answer was short, sweet, and a bit in monotone which confused Marcy.
"Oh well I'm Marcy and" Marcy was beginning to realize that the teacher was giving all three of them dirty looks.
"Miss. Lance, I suggest if you want to do well this year you shouldn't talk to Michael or Steven. They both are nothing but bad."
"Okay Mr. Ryals," Marcy stopped herself from giving him an eye roll before poking Steven with her foot and Michael with her index finger. They both almost simultaneously turned around together. "Don't worry you guys I'll talk to you later." Steven scoffed at her as he turned around and Michael nodded at her before smiling and turning back to the teacher.
The whole period was filled with Mr. Ryals reciting the classroom rules, what he expected out of everyone, how grading worked, and other crap that Marcy could care less about. Halfway through class Marcy noticed Steven and Michael passing notes back and forth. At first it didn't bother her but after awhile it began to irk her a bit too much for her liking because for all she knew it was about her. She took her foot off of the back of Steven's chair and lightly kicked his hand so the note would fall out. Before Steven or Michael could leap forward to get it Marcy covered the note with her foot. Steven look up at her with a slight glare and to ignore him she looked at Michael who seemed to be thinking hard.
"So are you guys going to tell me what this note says or should I read it?" A small smile was forming across Marcy's face. She noticed Michael and Steven exchange looks before Michael grabbed her leg and pulled it up and Steven took the note. "You guys are no fun."
"No fun? You're talking to Michael Kelso the king of fun. Fun wishes it were me! I mean if fun had a party I would be the VIP."
"That's nice and all but you know what would be better?" Michael looked at her with a questioning look, "if you got your hand off of my thigh." Marcy laughed a bit as she noticed Michael slowly take his hand off her thigh.
"You've known her for half a period and you're already trying to get into her pants? That's a new record." Steven laughed at his own joke but shut up once he received a glance from Mr. Ryals. Marcy began to wonder what type of guy Michael was like. From Steven's comment her first impression was that he was a player. With his looks she wouldn't be surprised if he really was a player. The bell rang and interrupted her thoughts.
"Marcy. Marcy. Marcy." Michael continued to say her name until she looked up at him and waited for whatever he had to tell her. "Steven wants to know what class you have next."
"No I don't Kelso just wants to follow you around." Marcy laughed when she saw Michael look over at Steven and give him a look. That reminded her that she still hadn't fully memorized her schedule. Steven and Michael watched her dig through her pockets for a folded piece of paper.
"Well right now I think I should be heading to gym.. I think," Marcy handed her paper over to the boys who checked over it, "I'm right, right?"
"Come on!" Michael grabbed her schedule and grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the class leaving Steven behind. Marcy tried to wave a goodbye to Steven but before she could even get her hand up she was out the door.
"Um, Michael wanna tell me where we're going?"
"To our next class. Hurry up!" Michael seemed way too excited to get to their class which Marcy soon found out was gym. As she stepped into the class she realized why Michael was so happy. There were girls everywhere with shorts on and she was going to have to be one of them.
"Gosh, Michael, you're a pervert aren't you?" Marcy asked when she realized Michael kept eying girls that passed by them.
"Eyes up Kelso," A redhead in front of them said as she walked up to Michael, "oh hello who are you?"
"Oh hi. I'm Marcy. Marcy Lance."
"Hey, I'm Donna and may I ask why Kelso has you by the arm?" Donna asked looking at Michael's hand which was grabbing her wrist and was a couple of inches away from her hand.
"Well, I he decided to pull me all the way to gym class and I think I know why." Marcy looked over to Michael who tried looking innocent.
"Kelso you pervert! Come on Marcy I'll help you find a gym locker and get you settled in. It's better I do it then Kelso." Donna took Marcy away from Kelso and began to tell her things about the school and where she should and shouldn't be if she didn't want to start trouble. "So Marcy, where are you from?"
"I'm from Connecticut but it's one of the most boring places ever so in a way I'm happy to be here."
"You're happy to be here? This is one of the most boring places ever," Donna and Marcy began to laugh a bit, "so if you want you and I can share gym lockers 'cause it seems all the other ones look sketchy."
Along with Donna, Marcy went to go pick up her gym uniform. She was given a couple of minutes to change and when she walked into the class everyone was already starting their laps. Marcy groaned because she really didn't want to run in the morning. Over in the distance she could hear someone calling her name and when she looked over it was Donna and Michael. Even the thought of running seemed like a drag but at least she had a cute boy and a really fun girl to hang out with as they ran.
