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This is my first fanfic ever, and im pretty nervous about what you guys will think of it! So please review and be totally honest! Hope you like it!

~Peyton

Chapter 1

Rose

I was in deep sleep, happily dreaming of Orlando Bloom, when my cheap radio alarm clock squawked in my ear. I rolled over blindly and swatted at the cursed alarm until it finally turned it off. I sighed and collapsed back on my pillow.

"Rose. Get up." I heard my friend say. I heard this annoying tapping noise, and opened my eyes to see Lissa's hands on her hips, and her foot tapping against the floor. "6:30 is way too early for any normal person to wake up, Liss." I whined.

Lissa and I have known each other our whole lives. Our mothers were best friends since before we were born, until four years ago when Lissa's family died in a car accident. My mom became her legal guardian and now we are roommates and best friends.

My blanket was suddenly pulled out from underneath me, and I groaned.

"Fine," I grumbled. I hate Mondays.

Dimitri

I hovered outside the large brick building, coffee in one hand and a briefcase in the other. I paced back and forth giving myself a mental pep talk before entering the school full of dreaded teens. Why did I take this job? Who knows what kind of problems these kids have? I had no idea what I was getting myself into. I took a deep breath and walked through the prison-like doors of St. Vladimir's Junior High.

I ducked into the main office to get the keys to my personal office.

"Hel-lo! You must be Mr. Belikov, the new 8th grade guidance counselor. I'm Alberta Stanley, principal of St. Vladimir's." The tall, perky woman held her hand out for me to shake it. I took it, and shook her hand oddly. She smiled brightly, and showed me to my office, which was cramped with two dusty armchairs facing a wobbly wooden desk. Great. I get to spend eight hours suffocating in a tiny room. I looked around for any windows…none. I sighed and plopped down, dropping my briefcase on the crooked desk. Alberta told me good luck to my new job, and left me to get settled in.

After I had cleaned up the room a little, I heard a knock on my door.

"Yes? Come in," I called from my desk. A tall boy with messy light brown hair walked in. I looked at him strangely. He looked a little too old to be attending this school. He stopped in front of my desk. "Hi, I'm new here. I'm Adrian Ivashkov."

Adrian

"You can drop me off here," I said to the driver. He stopped at the front of the school and said a mechanical goodbye before I stepped out. I slung my bag over one shoulder and began swerving through the crowds of people talking and laughing. I walked smoothly into the building and stopped at a door with a plaque next to it that read Room 111 Guidance Counselor. I knocked and heard a voice invite me in. The guy inside looked like a mess. He sized me up with a nervous look, and I introduced myself.

"Hi, I'm new here. I'm Adrian Ivashkov."

He stared at me for a minute and I shoved my hands in my pockets, waiting. What was wrong with this dude? Finally he spoke.

"Right. Uh. I'm Mr. Belikov, the guidance counselor. Let me get your schedule for you…do you have paperwork?" he scrambled through his briefcase. I handed him my papers. "What grade are you in this year?" he asked suspiciously. I rolled my eyes.

"Eighth grade."

"Right. If you could just sit down for a moment so I can ask you a few questions." He motioned to one of the lumpy chairs facing his desk. I sighed. Here we go with the questions.

"This says you moved here from Washington?" He said with his face buried in my papers.

"Yes, I came to live with my aunt while my father does business." I grimaced at the thought of him. Living with Aunt Tatiana was annoying, but living with him was a nightmare. I bet he was happy to be getting rid of me anyway…

The Belikov guy snapped me back from my thoughts. He looked at me expectantly. I got a lot of those looks from teachers catching me not paying attention. "Can you repeat the question?" I asked automatically. The guy sighed.

"You can go now, Mr. Ivashkov. Here's your schedule, and if there's anything you want to talk about I'm always here," he mumbled. I got up quickly, snatched the papers, and flew out the door, leaving him in the office.

I scanned the hallway and saw guys with their arms draped over the shoulders of their girlfriends. Teachers were snapping at the class clowns and girls were applying makeup into the mirrors inside their locker doors. I stopped when I saw a girl with dark brown hair across the hall. She looked like she was in my grade. She had hooked arms with a blonde girl a little taller than her, and she was laughing and talking with a guy with red hair and freckles. I got curious and began walking to them, when the high pitched bell rang loudly and everyone poured into the cafeteria. I saw the brunette, blonde, and ginger kid sit down at a table together. I put my cool-face on and headed towards them. When I got to their table, the brunette ignored me until I set my back down next to her. I sat down as they were laughing.

"What's the joke?" I asked and winked at the brunette. The ginger looked at me. I tried not to laugh at the disbelief on his face. While the brunette rolled her eyes at me, the blonde turned and met my eyes. She had green eyes like mine, but lighter.

"We were just laughing about Mason over here trying to impress Rose by acting oh, so cool, when he slipped on juice," the blonde said. Rose…I assumed she was the brunette next to me, and the boy she referred to was Mason. Typical ginger name. I mentally rolled my eyes, at the thought of Mason doing some stupid thing to impress her, and when her full attention was on him, he slipped. I figured he wouldn't be much competition for me.

"Nice," I said to him. He glared at me and I smirked.

"I'm Adrian Ivashkov. I'm new here. Do you think one of you could maybe show me around a little?" I said, directly to Rose.

The end!

For now…

I hope you liked chapter 1! Its my first chapter obviously! I will update soon…Okay I have to give a shout out to my bestest friend Laur! She did the fixin to make this chapter good! She has some stories on Fanfiction and they rock so make sure you check them out…Her username is Lauredward.

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~Peyton