Okkkkaay. So here I am. Not dead. But fully alive. This shall be my second story. If there are any mistakes that should be fixed,pllleeeaase do not hesitate to say. I shall get to fixing it immediately and then repost it. And if it still has errors than...that sucks.

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"Get to class,Mr. Mitchell."

"I'm going,I'm going." Logan said as he closed his locker slowly,walking with his literature book in his right hand lowly,heading to his first hour class.
And as soon as he's entered,his reading teacher speaks, "Ah. Late again are we,Mr. Mitchell?"

"Well I needed to find my homework,Mr. Sweeney." Logan replies strolling his way over to his usual seat in the far corner of the second row.

"Did you,now?" Mr. Sweeney questions, "Well,as you never seem to fail me in your masters of writing,let's begin class,shall we?" He turns around to the chalk board and starts writing words Logan doesn't seem to care about much. Instead,his eyes focus on something else. Someone else,to be exact.
Sitting in the front row,second seat,was a girl with her brown hair up in a bun,simple blue hoodie,and glasses perched on her nose. Laying low in her seat while having a book resting before her on the edge of the desk. Someone he never saw before.
Logan smiled thinking, "New girl. Nice.."

But Logan is soon interrupted of his thoughts when he hears the room go completely silent,before Mr. Sweeney decides to talk, "Excuse me?"
Logan looks to where his teacher is looking. Clearly,he sees that the person,is 'New Girl'. Mr. Sweeney has to say it again,louder this time to get her attention. She quickly raises her head from what she was reading,

"Care to put your book up,and pay attention to what we're about to do?" Mr. Sweeney asks raising an eyebrow,

"Oh..sorry..." She says quietly as she stuffs a piece of paper,apparent to be her bookmark,into her spot and shut the book sliding it to the far end of the desk as she sits up properly.
Logan once again smiled finding that rather cute. She had a timid voice,which made Logan smile all the more.

Agonizing time that passed by in class,even though it was Logan's top subject;well one of them. It seemed like forever until the bell finally rang,the students immediately standing from their desks,grabbing their things,and exiting the classroom.
Logan's eyes scanned over to where 'New Girl' sat,but she wasn't there...Logan frowned silently while furrowing his eyebrows. He sighed grabbing his literature book off of the desk,and waiting to see if she would be sitting in a desk reading a book in his next class.

...

This sucked.

'New Girl' wasn't in second hour art. She wasn't even in third hour algebra,just some of his friends,well a bunch of people who called themselves his friends since everyone wanted to be Logan's friend. No,he wasn't a popular jock or something,but he was a very popular guy with a great personality,brains,and looks. Oh. Why don't we take this time to introduce this fun loving Logan Mitchell?
Born and raised in Minnesota. Along with three of his best friends,James Diamond,Carlos Garcia,and Kendall Knight. When they were all thirteen,the decided that with more opportunities of getting into better collages,and schools,the three moved to L.A,California with their families. Logan wanting to be a doctor,James an actor,Kendall a professional hockey player,and Carlos...well he hasn't really put his mind to just one goal in life at this moment.. The Knights only with Kendall,Katie,and Jennifer Knight. Carlos along with his father and mother. James just with his single mother Brooke Diamond. And then there were the Mitchell's. Logan and his mom Joanna. Logan being the second oldest of his three friends,but also the genius of them. He didn't quite show it,though.
You see,while in Minnesota,Logan was the brightest kid in school. You could call him the 'nerd' of the entire town. But once he got to California,he showed off some of his true talents. Like his abilities in sports,and some of his classes;art,drama. He was no longer named the nerd of the school,but more like...well,they just called him Logan. That's the guy population of this school's name for him...
The girls on the other hand...well...a bit of a man-whore. Every girl wanted to be with him..but Logan? No. He wasn't 'slutting' around with every girl who would drop their panties for him,but...every girl wanted to be. But for now,only one girl was lucky enough be with Logan Mitchell. Camille Roberts. The thing is...it's more of an image thing. They both know that. They actually both agreed on being there for each other just for a withholding image...but that mostly applies to Logan's part. Anyways,Camille is away at her dad's for a week in Nevada. Their parents are indeed were divorced,so that means since Camille is gone,Logan's can have his freedom of not being annoyed by a perky brunette. Camille is a bit too dense in her popularity she probably forgot all about their agreement. Let's just not worry about that part right now. But once again,Logan could not give a shit whether he has an image or not. As long as he has his best friends,and family,it's smooth sailing from there.

...

It was until lunch time rolled around when Logan saw her standing at the front of the line,yet again with her nose in a book. He laughs to himself at how adorable she seems to look while doing that. What? Logan's eighteen. He's into girls. If he sees a girl he thinks is cute,he'll point it out. He's a pretty strait-forward kind of guy. Which can be a blessing and a curse in his life...
As he moves up,she's already coming out with her tray,book under her arm as she grabs her silverware.
Logan's gonna be real corny right now,but he swears he stopped breathing once he caught a full look at her face. She was pretty. Really pretty. She makes her way to the back of the room to the empty far end table,sitting herself down. She then seeks her book,pushing back her lunch tray,and begins reading once again.

"Scoot up." His thoughts interrupted by a voice behind him.

As soon as he gets his tray of food,he heads over to the table of three familiar faces;it was basically 'their table',according to the popular people. The three guys he's very fond of,Kendall Knight,Carlos Garcia,and James Diamond.

"Can't sit. New girl over there." Logan says pointing toward her direction.

The three guys turn and look over that way,James quickly being the first to speak, "Carlitos,I give her a close enough eight. You?"

"High nine. She's not showing off. She doesn't look like a slut,like the girls around here do." Carlos points out.

"Do you guys always have to rate people?" Kendall questions turning his attention back to Logan who's still standing in the same spot looking over at 'New Girl', "She's seems cute,dude."

"She is. I'm gonna go sit by her.." Logan replies,

"We are,too! Let's go buddy. Lead the way." Carlos says picking his food up,and standing up with James. Logan smiles as Kendall does the same, "Yeah,let's go welcome her." Kendall says.
Logan smiles and heads over to her table. No one but her is sitting at. Even better.
Logan is of course the first to sit down,right in front of her. James next to Logan,Kendall next to James,and Carlos of course on the other side of Logan. They all place their trays down,and smile at her patiently.
Her eyes scan up ever so slowly,while her head does the same. She uses her index finger to push her glasses up from the tip of her nose,and comes insight of four boys sitting across from her. She scans over them as she blindly places the book upside down on the table to keep her page, "Um...hi?" She says quietly.

Carlos,being the little ball of energy he is,spoke up first, "Hey! We noticed you're new here. I'm Carlos!"

She nodded her head slowly as her mouth moved but stutters as she tried to form words.

"I'm James." She turns her head over to James and nods her head once again,

"I'm Kendall." She does the same to Kendall as he smiles to her.

"And I'm Logan." He states sending her his famous crooked smile that apparently he doesn't know makes every girl in this school swoon.
She smiles shyly and for about the fourth time,nods her head. It takes her about a minute to annalyze everything. Not that there's much to see,but it's sorta just surprised her, "Nicole.." She says quietly,while placing her hands in her lap.

"How come none of the teachers we've been in class with,have announced your name?" James asks,

Nicole fixes her glasses once again, "I asked for no teachers to greet me. I'm just a new kid." She replies once again quietly.

"Why?" Carlos asks this time.

"Well...um...don't like being the center of attention the first day?" She replies more like a question,

Kendall laughs, "James here would say otherwise."
Logan whispers a 'good one' behind,literally,James' back and gives him a fist bump.

"Where are you from?" Carlos asks giving her a smile,

"New York.." She replies running her hand up and down her arm nervously.

"New York! The big apple,huh? Why'd you move?"

"Carlos,we want to welcome her,not interrogate her." Kendall says.

"Um..it's okay. We moved here because of..um..family problems. That's it." Nicole says quietly.

The guys all say "Ohh.." And nod their head,until Kendall speaks again, "Well! Welcome to L.A.! We just wanted to introduce ourselves and get aquainted. Just know that if you need any help,we'll be glad to show you around."

"Thanks."

"So! What other classes do you have?" Logan asks her while taking a bite of his food.

"Umm..." Nicole reaches into a pocket and pulls out a piece of paper,and hands it to Logan.

Logan sips some of his drink and smiles, "Awesome! We have the next two classes and...last hour together! I'll help you get there." He says handing it back to her.

"Um..thanks."

"You gonna eat?"

"Not that hungry.." Nicole replies shoving her tray to the side and reaching for her book again,

"Book-worm,are we?" James speaks up, "Logan here is the same."

"Shut up." Logan mutters finishing the last of his drink, "Catching Fire. Have yet to read that."

"It's a great book. This is the second. Have you even read the first?" Nicole asks all of a sudden speaking the level of sound the guys were.

Logan shakes his head, "Nope...still have to. Been wanting to actually."

"You could always read mine!" Nicole suggests with a smile. Logan smiles back and nods, "I'd like that." And like that,they smiled at each other for a second until James went to speak again, "You guys are like perfect for each other. Get a room."

"Douche." Logan says once he goes back to the real world.

"Um..well..I should get going to my next class." Nicole says quietly,but when she sees the four guys looking at her in shock,she says, "Oh. I've noted that every class starts five minutes after the first bell which rings in about.." She pauses to look at her phone which she pulled out of her hoodie pocket, "ten minutes. Which means if I get there now,I have extra reading time." She gets up and puts her book back under her arm while she picks up her tray with the other, "Um..see you guys." She says quietly and walks off.

"I'm going with her." Logan states getting his stuff and getting up from the table, "Wanna get to know her better.."

"In what ways?" James asks with a smirk.

Logan hits him upside the head, "Is your head always in the gutter?" And walks off quickly throwing his things away,and putting his tray away to catch up with Nicole who was barely reaching the lunch doors. He hurried over and held one door open for her, "Care if I join you?"

Nicole smiles, "Not at all."

As they both walk down the halls together,Logan manages to get her to talk. He highlights the important things in his mind like,

1.) She's out of her element.

2.) She'll only talk if she can relate a lot.

3.) She's pretty.

4.) Smart.

5.) Pretty.

And that's where he just stopped and admired her presence..

They reached their History class door,and Logan opened it once again. Once they were in,their teacher,Mr. Higgins,spoke up, "Logan Mitchell? Is that you? Early to a class?"

Logan chuckled and sat down in the far end corner of the second row;maybe you can already tell this is probably his favorite seat, "Oh you know me,Mr. H. I'm full of surprises."

Mr. Higgins laughs as Nicole takes a seat next to Logan, "Well. Why wouldn't you be. I see you already met Nicole?"

"Yeah. She's pretty cool." Logan replies with a smile directed to Nicole even though he was staring at his teacher.

"Well we are beginning a project today,so why don't you two just pair up? Is that problem?" Mr. Higgins asked turning so his back was to them and began writing on the chalkboard.

"Not at all. I'd love that." Logan once again answered looking over to Nicole who was already staring at him. She bit her lip and looked down at her desk.

Well, Logan thought, this is gonna be an interesting day.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...eh? You like? I promise it will get better. And overall not so boring...Review? :) -M.