SPENCER POV
Damn. This place is huge. Should I guess my locker is left… or right…
Hmmmm….
Well… left looks like the gym and right looks like-
BAM.
"I'm so sorry…" is she mad at, me? I hope not…
"Watch it. Just because you're new and blond doesn't mean you can walk into people. Get out of my way. And if you run into me again, you better fucking be prepared for hell."
"Sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"Pay attention next time."
With that, she was gone. Wow. What a bitch. The bell rings. I'm late. Great.
ASHLEY POV
I hate new kids. Especially hot straight girls because they don't add anything to my life. But she was hotter than pretty much every girl here… I wonder if she IS gay… no, don't think like that. It's the best way to set yourself up for disappointment."Ms. Davies?" The teacher's words snapped me out of my train of thought.
"Hm?" What does she want now? I was here on time, I've been seemingly paying attention the whole time…
"Please raise your hand. Thank you. Ms. Carlin, you can sit right in the empty desk next to her."
Wow. She looks horrified to be put next to me. This should be fun.
"Hey" I whispered, trying to avoid getting the teachers attention. Let's see what's up with this girl…
"Ummm… hi?"
"Yeah… uh, sorry for being a bitch earlier…"
"Yeah, you were."
"Hey, I said I was sorry. What more do you want? A yacht?"
"No. Listen, could you just… leave me alone? I have enough problems as it is."
"Wow. NOW who's the bitch."
"Ms. Davies, Ms. Carlin, is there a problem?"
"No, just trying to get acquainted with the new girl. Sorry."
"Well, do that on your own time. Now… turn to page 23."