I own nothing but the idea and my OC, Baby.

"Hey Baby," Kara said knocking the books from my hands onto the hallway floor in front of my locker.

"Hey," Amy hissed at her. "Bitch," she muttered under her breath.

Kara is the most popular girl in school and I am not sure if it is a good thing that she knows my name because right now it doesn't seem like warm welcome.

Being the new girl should be fun right? No, well good because I never thought that the whole moving thing was over rated. It is crap, leaving everyone you love and moving to a entirely different place that you could never see yourself living at before.

I stopped the thoughts turning in my head and got on all fours scrambling my books together. I quickly went crawling after my environmentally friendly pencil that was rolling across the hallway. My pencil stopped underneath a cool pair of puma shoes, I was about to snag it from out from under the shoe but then I remembered who was across the hall. I looked up to see Kara's peers and the jocks looking down at me, some looked annoyed and others like they were about to laugh.

"Hi," the guy who's foot was on my pencil, said with a smirk.

Awkward.

"Hey," I greeted them with a forced smile and an easy going wave. "Can I get my pencil?" I asked pointing at his foot.

"Sure," he said lifting his foot and I quickly grabbed the my pencil and stood up.

"Thanks," I said turning away to go back to my friends Amy, Chloe, and Paul.

"Your new right?" he asked me and I answered with a nod. "I'm Alek," he told me and I realized who he was. He is Alek Petrov, the apparently hottest guy in the school that Amy and Chloe like.

"Cool," I said looking him over not bothering to hid it. He was attractive sure but I was kind of disappointed I mean blond hair and brown eyes average jock. The only difference is his British accent. I walked away shaking my head and rolling my eyes.

"I can't believe you did that," Amy said looking at Alek.

"I don't see what is so great about him," I told them putting my books in my locker.

"You are my hero," Paul whispered to me and I had to smile.

"That made my day," Chloe laughed linking arms with me. "This face was priceless when you gave him I'm-disappointed look."

"Baby, that was Alek Petrov!" Amy gushed again stopping me. "He is British and hot!"

"I don't see anything different about him and I was disappointed he looked like a normal jock." I told her walking around he and Paul. "Well I got to go to PE."

"Oh, me too Coach said that if I skipped again this semester he would fail me," Chloe said walking with me.

"Kay, we'll see you latter," Paul said pulling Amy to their next class.

Chloe and I were changing into our gym clothes when Chloe started to get my attention.

"Yeah?" I asked her with a sigh.

"Baby how are you get in so much trouble already?" she asked me shaking her head.

"I don't know," I admitted heading into the gym where Coach was waiting.

"Well try to lay low," she told me.

"I'm fine," I informed her with a frown.

"I know but Kara and the Jockos are a pain and they aren't ones to give in. Just lay low and avoid them," she said.

"Okay," I gave in.

"Line up!" Coach yelled at us and we quickly got in a line. "Blake and Megan are captains, choose your teams." he yelled in a harsh voice and I was temped to salute him.

Chloe was picked before me and I wasn't surprised it was a big school and I've only been hear for a week I doubt a all of them know my name. But I must say I didn't like the crowd I was standing with: the emo, gothic, and nerds with bad acne. I was the one wearing a go green shirt so I guess you can tell what group I am in.

"Fang," Megan picked and a boy in black and dyed black hair that looked greasy stepped out of the crowd and joined her team along with Chloe and the others. "Your turn," she told Blake, who I knew to be a cute boy I helped to day in Biology.

"Blake," the jocko captain, Alek, whispered into Blake's ear trying to look nonchalant. "Pick her," he said trying to keep his voice low.

How can I hear them? I asked myself watching them with my head cocked to the side.

"Geeky Becky," he whispered sounding horrified turning to Alek with wide eyes.

I looked at the girl next to me she had big glasses, frizzy hair, headgear for her braces, and a sad expression on her face that had pimples all over it. I remember when I was fourteen and I had zits all over my face and I guess you could say I understand the last one picked and how you feel when no one tried to pick you.

"No," he said loader than he planned but quickly returned to his low whispers. "No pick the save-the-earth girl," he said and I was confused.

Why would Alek try to get me on the team he was on? Hadn't I made it obvious that I did care about whatever he does as long as it doesn't involve me.

"Yeah she is really nice," Blake said smiling at me and I smiled back remembering him asking if I could help him again.

But what about Becky?

"You know her?" Alek asked prying for information.

"Hurry and pick Blake," Megan hissed looking annoyed.

"Fine," he said trying to calm Megan. "I pick-"

I don't know what it was the lack of sleep or the overwhelming smell of sweat but I stared at him trying to…will…him into pick Becky instead of me.

"Pick Becky," I chanted in too low of a whisper for anyone to hear. "You want to pick Becky," I said watching as he looked oblivious to what he was doing.

"I pick Becky," he said without blinking almost like a computer.

I paused for a moment, did that happen? I asked myself looking around to see Becky smile and walk over to Blake's team.

"Dude," Alek hiss looking confused, shaking his head.

"Baby," Megan said with Chloe jump behind her with a smile.

I was relived yeah but I couldn't shake what just happened.

With that the game started and I was off in La La Land for most of it but I knew we were tied so when the point guard passed me the ball I started to come back into reality.

But I was a little late, no other than Alek came in and stole the ball from me. I ran with him down the court to where he passed the ball to Blake who shot and missed. It bounced off the backboard at me.

"Ten, nine, eight," Coach started counting down till the end of the game and I was feeling the pressure.

I caught the ball and looked around the room: my team was telling me to risk it and shot the ball from across the court, the other team looked smug like they already won, and I had coming towards me fast.

"Five," Coached yelled and I took a deep breath trying to again more strength. "Four," I shot the ball into the air and watched as it traveled through the air. "Three," a strong chest slammed into me. "Two," I fell back and hit my head on the floor with Alek on top of me. "One," we all heard a swoosh.

My team jumped up and down cheering.

"Ow," I mutter laying on the floor with Alek over me with a smile on his face.

Is there ever a time that he isn't wearing a cocky smile? I asked trying to look past the stars.

"Sorry," he admitted with his British accent leaking into his words.

"It's alright," I answer him as I rub the back of my head. I look up at him to see him have his amazing caramel eyes on me, soft pale skin, white teeth, dirty blond (more blond) hair, and smooth lips. " Are you planning on getting off of me?" I laughed hearing my own southern accent slip out.

"Get off her jocko!" Chloe hissed walking up to us with furry in he eyes directed at Alek.

He sighed, rolling his eyes with a small smirk. "Like I said I am sorry," he apologized again and getting off of me.

I don't fallow and get up, instead I stay down on the floor and I groan trying to sit up. I see the room spinning and I begin going back down.

"Baby?" Chloe asks with worry that reminds me of a mother figure. "Baby are you alright?"

"Yep, just help me on up please," I said trying to grab her hand but it kept on moving and there were three of them. "Stop move," I demand chasing her hand down with my own.

"You need to go to the nurse's," Chloe stated pulling me to my feet and leading me a shoulder to lean on.

"I am fine," I told her standing on my own.

"BABY!" Coach yelled my name and I flinched. "Go to the nurse," he demanded in his stern rough voice.

"Yes sir," I agreed in a small voice trying to shrink.

"Petrov go with her and get the nurse to check you too," he told Alek who looked calm and collective as the Coach snapped at him.

"Yes sir," he responded with respect.

"Let's go," I said pulling his hand.

"Yeah," he agreed as I tugged him towards the door.

"Hurry and get back!" yelled Coach as we closed the door.

"Is it just me or is he unstable?" I asked with wide eyes trying to calm down my nervous.

"He should be locked up that is what I think," he agreed laughing.

"Yeah in a mental ward," I added with a smile.

"So earlier today you kind of blew me off," he informed me like I didn't realize that I did it.

"Yes, I know," I told him rubbing my feeling the bump on my head the size off a baby's fist.

"What?" he said coming to a sudden stop.

"I said, I knew I was blowing you off," I said looking back at him not stopping.

"Why?"

"I was disappointed," I admitted turning a corner to come to a halt. "Shit," I muttered as Alek bumped into me.

"Baby," Kara said with a too nice tone that just seemed to get under my skin. She caught sight of Alek and her eyes got wide and a little watery. "Oh and Alek," she said trying to regain her control.

"Hey Kara," Alek greeted her.

'Are they together? Why? Am I not good enough for him? Does he not like me at all? Does he want her over me? That slut, she stole my man!' I didn't hear this but I but I could tell once I looked at Kara that this was what she was thinking.

"Hey so Alek I was wondering if you would be my date for the party at my house Friday?" Kara said and I didn't understand what she was getting at.

"Sure," he answered.

"What about you Baby?" she asked turning onto me.

"Why not," I said looking at her smiling evilly at me.

"Good it is Friday at my house you can bring you friends and a date," she said implying I can bring anyone just not Alek.

"Well it was good talking with you but we need to get going," Alek said excusing us.

"Okay bye," Kara said walking around us and making sure that she never broke eye contact with Alek.

Alek waved bye to her and I had to not laugh at him, he looked like he just scored. I began walking away laughing to myself.

"What's funny?" he asked catching up with me.

"You look so excited for your date," I laughed mocking him. "Oh and she is a bitch," I added with a smile.

"Are you jealous?" he pried and I couldn't stop the laughing fit that took over me.

"Okay you can only play that card if the other person has feelings for you," I informed him whipping a tear from my eyes. "Unlike Kara I have no teenage hormones urging me to jump on top of you." I said and I felt bad about it after I said it because it was a bit harsh.

"You say that now," he muttered and I could hear the cocky smirk, that I began to think was his norm, in his voice.

I rolled my eyes and continued walking down the hall to the nurse's office.

"Thanks for escorting me," I said and it kind of sounded like a question.

"You know you have never introduced yourself to me," he informed me and I couldn't help but roll my eyes and play along.

"Baby Westwood," I stated my name holding out my hand.

"Is that a nickname?" he asked taking my hand.

"Yeah," I shrugged.

"Well your welcome," he said starting to walk back to gym. "I'll see you around," he said turning around.

"Yeah, see ya." I muttered going into the nurse's office.