A/N: So first story in a OC guy pov...kinda scarred lolz, let us hope, good thing he'z gay ahah, makes it funner and easier.

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I took a deep breath, exhaling slowly, eyes closed. Today could either be fierce and fun, or crash and burn. I suppose I'll never find out if I don't get the fuck out of this car. I flipped down my visor. Okay, make up, totally not noticeable, teeth, pearly, hair, perfect black, so Justin Bieber, oh well. I looked down at my outfit now, black super tight skinny's and a plain, tight, purple, V-neck, sexy. Oh shit I actually have to do this. Another deep breath and I gripped the handle of my neon green, Charger GTS. Shit happens Sterling, get it over and done with. With that I grabbed my black side bag and slowly got out, all eyes immediately on me, of coarse, I was the new kid at 'fun filled' Degrassi Community school. Sounds pretty fuckin' shitty right? Not to mention I defiantly stick out, tattoos all over my body and two lip rings, and cheek rings. Ah, fuck it, might as well strut my faggot ass. And I did, my electric blue eyes piercing anyone who stared, mostly girls. Hah, ironic right? I noticed a kid with black hair similar to mine and big lips, pull up in a hearse, that was pretty kick ass. I smiled at him and I thought he blushed, compliments of being a fine piece of ass. I'm not self absorbed but I know I'm hot, all my myspace friends think so. I finally reached the steps, I took a chance to look around, not horrible, and walked up them, my purple moccasins gliding against the block. Some long haired brunette, smiled lustfully at me and held the door open for me. I returned it, always amused,

"Thanks." I stated, she blushed and turned to face me, hmm black, knee high, crimped, six inch Jimmy Choes, scandalous.

"Hi, I'm Fiona, you must be new here." She kept her breath taking smile on me, I hesitantly returned it. But what really caught my attention was the annoyed boy beside her, his eyes where just like my own and he had great style, and fresh hair.

"Yeah, I am, Sterling, bitchin' to meet ya' babe, but I really got to go." I blew her off nicely, she seemed a bit taken back as I walked away, carefully eyeing the boy at her side. Hah, preppy skank. I kept one hand in my pocket and the other on my shoulder bag strap, resisting an eyeroll at the Degrassi skanks practically eye raping me, damn no more low cut shirts. After circling a bit I found the door labeled Office, And coolly entered, a dark skinned boy with big eyebrows looked up.

"Hello, I'm Sav, Degrassi student body pres, how can I help you?" I grinned at his pride.

"Sterling Mathers, new junior." He nodded, shuffling through some papers on his little wooden desk, even had a name plaque, nice. He smiled triumphantly at a pink piece of paper and handed it to me. I took in with my perfectly manicured hand.

"There you go, if you need any help go to the counselor by the end of the school. And good luck." I nodded, more distracted in my classes, but thanked him and waved. When I excited I guess I wasn't paying attention cause I ran into someone, resulting in us both on the hard, polished floor. I looked up, another dark skinned girl with gorgeous hair and a blue umbrella dress was blushing madly and smiling shyly at me. Why is everyone blushing?

"I-I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching." I just returned the smile, seeing it reflect in her big brown eyes, she was really pretty.

"It's all good, I was the ass reading in the middle of a teen infested hallway." She chuckled as I got up, she looked lost. Oh, right, heels, probably a bit restricting. I held out my hand, she gladly took it, appreciation all over her delicate face.

"My names Alli." She stated, dusting herself off, Alli, cute.

"Sterling." I stated coolly, just noticing the other overly grinning pale girl beside her, big blue orbs adoring me.

"That might just be one of the best names I've ever heard." Alli said, wow, girls must be kinda easy pleasey 'round here.

"Thanks doll, and who's this?" She smiles then slightly frowned at having to share my attention, okay I'm a bit conceited.

"Oh right, this is Clare." Said doll stepped up, hand held out, I shook it lightly.

"Chill meeting you both, but I really have to get to homeroom." I said to them both, they nodded saying their byes and watching me walk away.

"Hmm, guess this is it." I mumered to myself, stepping into a room filled with chattering kids. I looked around for an empty seat, cool, right in the back. I quickly sat down, not looking for any more interactions for the moment. Sadly as soon as I sat down some curly haired girl, popping her gum, with a to low shirt for her B-cups, turned to me. Flirty eyes intact, fabulous, note the sarcasm.

"Hi, I'm Bionca, and your name." Gross, her name made me want to flick her nose, hard, and the way she was looking at me, nasty hoe.

"Sterling," I replied, unenthusiastic, her eyebrows rose, but she just didn't get it enough to turn away.

"I like that." She said, once again, so gross. She grabbed my schedule, like a bitch and scanned it, I just scowled at her.

"Awe, we only have one class together." She whined, letting it fall back to the desk.

"Pity." I said emotionless, getting my phone out to ignore her. I was happy to see about six new texts, aha I'm loved. Read'em lata'. She turned away, rejected, good. I didn't really pay attention during the announcements, made by that Sav guy and some freckled bitch. After that the bell rang, fuck yes. I slid out of the desk, avoiding Bionca by going the opposite way to the door, then hurriedly making my way to the unknown.

All this kids do is fuckin' stare, and wow, lots of hotties. I made little sharp looking hearts on my paper, waiting for the bell to ring and my first period to start. Teacher sat me right in the front, damn hag. A bunch of chatta' came from the door and I looked up, to see a few girls looking my way, damn, is there like any gay guys in this pit? I quickly looked back to my nails, hmm, shinny, damn those Asians are good. I felt a tap on my shoulder, grr. I turned around, Alli?

"Hey again, hope you don't mind if I sit?" She gestured to the empty desk beside me. I shrugged.

"It's all yours." She took in gracefully, adorable. Then turning, long legs crossed cutely to face me, arms leaning on the desk. Wow, she's a keeper.

"So, how the first day going?" She asked, lip gloss shining.

"Not to bad considering it just started, just all these bisshes keep staring at me like a pair of Stilettos on sale." I comented, turning to face her too.

"Oh..your," She lowered her voice. "Gay?" I grinned

"Rainbow till I vomit I'm afraid love." She seemed a bit putout, awez.

"Hey, if I was straight, you'd so be my first crush hear, your gorgeous." She beamed, eyes sparkling.

"Haha, thanks, that was truly a compliment." I grinned.

"So, you look a bit young to be in eleventh grade babe?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm in gifted." She said it a bit ashamed.

"That's pretty kick ass, I'm in two senior classes myself." She brightened up.

"Oh, crap, class is starting." She whined, I laughed, turning to face the not so thin lady.

Almost done, thank you Jesus. Only a period in the library and French left, then I'm free. I found a table in the corner to myself in the impressive collection, already knowing I'd be spending a good amount of time in this sanctuary. I was the last to enter, on purpose, didn't want anyone to sit with me. All day was just bitches and hoes. Good, quiet. I pulled out a notepad, smiling at Draco Malfoy on the cover, then turning to a random page, ick time to get my math on. I looked up, quickly catching the eye of a few girls who smiled and looked away. I then noticed an absolutely, incredibly, gorgeous, tan, toned and yummy boy looking not so nicely at me. I raised an eyebrow and he looked away. Wow, big brown eyes, lucious lips and precious spiked brown hair. Hmmm, wonder why he's hatin'? All through the last twenty minutes this god kept glaring at me..WTF? What is his problem, wow, he has an amazing smile. Shit, he so looks like Jack from the Fortnight Saga. When the bell rang I sadly got up, had been enjoying some peace and sweet quiet. Before I could finish packing up a red and gray plaid shirt and dark jeans on a great body got in my view. I looked up, it was the starerer? I looked at him expectantly.

"Sterling right?" He said.

"Yeea-h?" I replied hesitantly, lifting my shoulder bag onto my well duh, shoulder.

"Yeah, well, Alli Bundari, yeah, she's my girlfriend, so back off." He sounded angry. I laughed.

"Listen brah, you really don't have to worry 'bout me steeling your women or whatever. I'm gay." I said the last part slowly, walking around him and out the door, whata' chump, but one beautiful chump.

When I finally reached my French class, I was horrified to see the only seat left, between Bionca and Fiona, awe fuck man. Not making eye contact with either I sat down, ignoring them both. It was pathetic, they just couldn't leave me alone, did me not brushing them both off not register? At least that yummalicious guy that was with Fiona was right behind me, I laughed as he commentated the girls and the lame class, though I was kinda good at French, Cava? Aha, I guess his name was Declan, and Fiona called him her brother, so probably fraternal twins. I practically ran to my car when it was all over, driving out of Degrassi, noticing the hearse driver in front of me, and Alli's bf watching me, wow, if he wants this, take it lover! One day down, a hundred and whatever left, baby.

A/N: Well, review for more, I would really like that.