"I found God on the corner of First and Amistad,
Where the west was all but won."

"You Found Me" by The Fray

"'I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox, and which you were probably saving for breakfast. Forgive me they were delicious, so sweet and cold.'" Mrs. Hallows finished reading William Carlos Williams weird, quirky poem. "What do you all think this poem means?" Mrs. Hallows was the youngest teacher in all of Claughler Country School for boys.

Derrick Harrington, the regular funny boy, let his long golden blonde hair fall in front of his face and raised his hand.

"Yes, Mr. Harrington?"

"It means that he wasn't supposed to eat the freaking plums. And he sucks at apologizing." Derrick said, exasperated, he hadn't gotten one question correct.

"Well that's the literal meaning, yes Mr. Harrington." Mrs. Harrows laughed.

The door opened and Headmaster Clarence walked in, for being an only boy's school, the school sure had a lot of female teachers. "'Most believe that he was supposed to be saving himself for marriage. So it was 'I have had sex, and which you were hoping for me to save for marriage with you. Forgive me; it was so delicious, so sweet and cold.'" Cam Fisher took a look at their older headmaster. She looked like she was in a daze of, EW, enjoyment.

"Oh." Derrick squeaked quietly, he didn't like talking about sex with his teachers.

Mrs. Hallows looked at her wrist, looking for her brown Chanel watch, but it was lying on her desk. The headmaster looked at her as she reached for it and continued to speak. "We are having an assembly after your next class, right before your lunch. Whenever the bell rings you will not leave your class. It will be very short so it will not cut off of your lunch time. You'll be called after the freshmen since your sophomores. Thank you!" The older woman, nearly in her 50's, smiled what was supposed to be cheerfully and left the room quickly.

"Does anyone now what time it is?" Mrs. Hallows asked the class, still searching for her Chanel watch, even though it was plainly in front of her face.

Chris Plovert grabbed his phone out of his jean pockets and looked at the screen. "10:43." He answered quietly. She grinned her thanks and quickly started talking to the class about William Carlos Williams' meaning by the poem.

Josh Hotz was listening to his tiny iPod, not letting the music fully flood out Mrs. Hallows. He reached in his pocket and held down the play button and slowly wrapped his ear phones around the small Apple electronic. His phone buzzed and he slid the LG Shine out of his pocket.

CHRIS: What do you think this assembly is about?

JOSH: DK. DC.

CHRIS: Fair enough.

Josh sighed heavily and let his head fall. Gah, he hated this school. Nothing good came from it; no girls and no breaks for sophomores anymore.

-;-

"Okay ladies, I can not believe I'm letting you in here," Headmaster Clarence shook her head then pointed her long, wrinkled finger, "only you four. But let me get this straight. You can't go to our sister school, why?" Headmaster Clarence sighed at the four beautiful guys.

"We…long story…but Alicia Rivera got us banned technically. She paid them to say they had no room." The brunette said.

"Do you have proof that she paid them off?" Headmaster Clarence looked appalled.

One of the white-blonde girls took out her Palm1 Centro and showed the older lady her phone. Headmaster Clarence pulled the phone closer then farther away and read the message.

ALICIA: ha-ha sorry suckers, u aren't getting in here.

The elder lady clicked her tongue in thought. "Okay, but you have to know the rules." All four girls nodded their heads. "1. Don't do anything you wouldn't want me to know about with any boy. 2. All your grades must remain with an A/B average. And 3. You will not be treated different; only certain things will be different with you four.

"You will be assigned two rooms for boarding, which will be conjoined by a door," Headmaster Clarence looked stern once more. "The door will lock at two AM on Fridays to Sunday then on weekdays it locks at midnight. On weekdays boys will be allowed in your room from 10 AM to 7 PM then on Friday to Sunday they are allowed from 10 AM to 11 PM. You will be located in the Sparser dorm." Headmaster Clarence laughed, for no reason I might add and finished her talk to the girls. "In rooms 213 and 214, you and you" she pointed to the brunette and one of the blondes, "and you and you." Headmaster Clarence pointed at the other two girls. She was obviously choosing randomly. "Before you are allowed to go get your schedules and settle in your dorm, we are having an assembly. You girls have to be introduced to all the boys." Headmaster Clarence once more gave a creepy smile.

"Exciting," The red head said, emerald eyes shining. The older lady looked annoyed but led the four down a long hallway. At the end of the hallway was a large door, Headmaster Clarence lead them through it then through 6 different hallways till they got to a room where a lot of noise was coming from. She opened the door and the four girls got their first look at the boy population of CCS.

As soon as the five females were in the room all was quiet. Not one eye was not on the four gorgeous girls. "Do you think these guys have seen a girl in the last few months they've been at school?" The brunette snickered. The four busted out laughing, getting a stern look from the Headmaster.

"Hello boys!" Headmaster Clarence smiled fake-ish. "I would like to explain why we have these lovely young ladies with us today. They are going to be with us for around three years, well the rest of this year and for their junior and senior year. I thought I would let them say some things about them. Would you guys like that?" The guys some what 'woo-ed' and Headmaster Clarence shoved one of the white-blonde ones up to the podium.

"Hi," She talked low into the microphone, "I'm Claire Lyons. I...Um…I don't know what to say." Claire laughed. Headmaster Clarence whispered in her ear. "Oh, I like to shop, dance, and text. That's me!" Claire walked away from the podium and the red head stepped up.

"I'm… nawt doing this. You can just tell them who I am." The red head stepped away and fell back in line with her friends.

"Fine," Headmaster Clarence said. "Claire Lyons, Dylan Marvel, Olivia Ryan, and Massie Block." Her lips set in a firm line and she paused. "You are all dismissed to lunch," Headmaster Clarence growled. The four girls giggled and walked towards what there map said was Sparser Dorm.

-;-

Cam sat in his usual spot, waiting for his best friends to arrive. Once Kemp Hurley sat and started to talk he snapped his fingers. "No talking about them till the other guys are here." Kemp laughed and kept his lips shut.

Derrick, Josh, Chris and Griffin Hastings all sat down in their usual spots and Kemp looked at Cam. Cam nodded.

"Dude, they are hot!" Kemp exclaimed.

"For real. Girls at CCS? Scary man!" Derrick laughed.

"I know. Where do you think they are staying?" Josh asked, picking up his corndog.

"I don't know. Maybe their in Tarter or Pride. I doubt they'll stay in the same dorms as us." Cam said, being a downer.

"We stay in different dorms, man. They could be with different ones of us." Josh said, shoving half the corndog in his mouth.

The four girls made their appearance in the refectory suddenly and walked to the table in the middle of the large room. The one right next to the boys who were currently speaking about them, I'm sure all the boys were talking about the girls.

I mean, girls at CCS?


Merry Christmas, this is your present. A brand new story! I think it's really good. What about you? Like it? REVIEW THEN! :)

Disclaimer: Lisi Harrison created this wonderful book and The fray has all rights to the song. Thank you very much! The whole story is disclaimed