Hey guys so this is chapter one! This is my first fanfi so please bare with me! (this is begins in Bianca's thoughts

Today is Monday. Monday's are not my favorite days because of, well I know why. This morning I got out of bed sleepily and threw on this ugly uniform and walked to school, and now here I am standing by a random locker like an idiot.

WESLEY'S P.O.V:

I love Mondays! I thought to myself as I walked through the doors of Degrassi, after going through the metal detector and having my bag searched. I mean, I know all of these precautions are for our safety, and most people wouldn't peg me as the guy who hated these new rules, and I don't but they are very inconvenient.

I walked up to my locker to find a girl leaning on it looking deep in thought, I knew her. Her name was "B". well, that probably wasn't her full name but that's what I heard Fitz call her.

I shyly decided to walk over to her and thought to myself, Just remember Drew's advice, Play it Cool.

BIANCA'S P.O.V:

Great, now this dude who's hair looks like that guy who has a Jew-Fro from Glee is coming up to me, this must be his locker. The locker I have been pressing my butt against thinking about stupid stuff is his? How wonderful.

"Um, Excuse me?" I heard him say shyly, Great, another Shy stalker.

I tried to think of a response that would sound mean and came up with "Uhuh?". Really Bianca? "Uhuh"? You could have a least said it meaner.

"Uh, I need to get books out my locker, which is evidentially the one your leaning on with your uh, lovely body". He said smirking at the end.

I moved away from his locker just enough for him to open it and thought, Lovely body? Wow. He was cheesy, but somehow he seemed interesting to me. Sure, allot of people peg me as the girl who only goes for tuff guys, but ever since the whole Vegas Night, and Catfight with Alli I want to change. I think changing myself is close to impossible, but maybe if I changed the people around me it would do something. Now that I think about it, Fitz and Owen where really my influences for all the things I have done. Before Degrassi I was a saint in many people's eyes.

After I finished my thoughts I saw that he had gotten his stuff out of his locker and was about to walk away.

"Um, What's your name?" 'Wesley." "Would you like to walk me to class, I have grade 11 English." "Sure. " then we both smiled as he walked me down the halls to my class.