A/N. This AU has probably been done before. I'm writing this because I haven't got around to finishing my other story. Here's my new one.

Chapter 1: First Impressions

let out a sigh and sat down on the blue carpet floor of the library. It wasn't my fault that lunch was boring since Alois moved schools. I was going to be dead if I was caught, but I knew my way out of things. I opened up the book that was in my hands, Number the Stars. It was my favourite book in elementary school, so I decided to read it again.

I began reading, but no stopped when there was a terrible pain in my right foot. I bit my lip to keep from screaming and looked over. My black converse didn't look quite right, and someone taller than me, especially since I was sitting on the floor, stood beside my foot. He must had stepped on it.

He didn't make the greatest first impression. He was really tall, and I hated tall people. Since we had no dress code, he wore a shirt from some name brand and jeans. Don't get me wrong, he was kinda hot, but I held no interest in relationships. Also, he nearly crushed me! Not to mention I was almost positive he was a prep, otherwise know as a popular kid who played sports and hated anyone who wasn't in his group of friends. I was pretty sure he was on the basketball team last year. All I knew was he was in the same grade as me, tenth grade, and he nearly crushed my foot.

"Who the hell are you!" I whisper-yelled.

"Sebastian Michaelis. I am extremely sorry for stepping on your foot."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Just help me up," I ordered and held out my hand.

He helped me up, but I immediately fell back over.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"No. I can't fucking stand on my right foot. What do you think?"

"I can carry you to the nurse if you want," He offered.

"Just go get her."

He nodded his head and jogged off.

My parents are going to find me and discover that I have a fucking broken foot. I'll get in trouble for sneaking off to the library and skipping lunch. Greatest seventh period ever.

He came back with the nurse beside him. I sighed in relief. She sat on the ground beside me.

"How much does it hurt?"

"A lot."

She eased my shoe off my foot, but I couldn't help but bite the sleeve of my blue hoodie. She poked it just a little and sighed.

"I'll call your parents. Your foot is broken," She said the words I feared most.

I nodded my head and let her continue.

"I can drive you to the hospital. Anything else you need?"

"Carry me to my locker," I demanded.

Sebastian picked me up. "Locker number?"

"1214," I responded.

I wasn't sure why I let him carry me. He was a prep and what label did his people give me: a emo. I was too tired to care. My foot hurt like hell, and I was beginning to get a headache. I passed out due to the pain before we even reached my locker. The last thing I remember seeing was the white floor before the black began creeping in.


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