Lucy's POV

"Lucy Heartfilia, may you answer question 9?" asked Mr Macao.

"Um, 362," I answered.

"Miss Heartfilia! That is the fifth answer you've got wrong today!"

"I'm sorry, Mr Macao, I'll try harder next time," I whispered. People started to snicker behind me, so I put my head down on my desk and tears started to spill down my face. As the class was dismissed I heard a familiar voice behind me. "Hey dummy!" Laughed Angel, the school bully. Her name was very misleading. "Leave me alone," I turned around to find a sharp knee in my stomach. I dropped my books and keeled over in pain then I saw something very eye catching, was that someone with pink hair?

Natsu's POV

I swivelled around to see a blonde girl clutching her stomach on the floor; her books sprawled out in front of her. "Hey, are you ok?" I asked as I helped her up.

She got up and burst out laughing. "What? What's so funny?" I asked.

"I really like your hair!" She laughed and smiled.

"Oh, right," I mumbled.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to be mean about it, I just really like it!" She replied. "Anyway, are you new I haven't seen you before, have I?" She asked.

"Well, yes I just moved here," I said. Woah, she was really pretty, wait what am I saying?

She tried to walk but she gasped in pain. "Here, let me help you with that," He picked her up, (Bridal style) and carried out of the door. "Wait? What are you doing? I-um you don't have to," she started rambling.

"No, I really don't mind," I said. She gulped and started to look embarrassed. Her eyes were a deep hazelnut brown and her hair an airy blonde. I could feel her curves against my body and her lavender scent hung in the air. I gazed at her for a moment and then she looked away. "Um, what street are you on?" I asked.

"Strawberry Street," She replied.

"Hey what's your name?" I asked and grinned.

"Um, Lucy," She mumbled.

"I'm Natsu!" I smiled at her and she did the same.

Lucy POV

What was this guy thinking? She wondered. I looked up at him and he grinned, he dropped me outside my house and followed me in. "What are you doing?" I shouted at him. "You got anything to eat?" He asked and opened her fridge.

"Out!" I commanded and pointed at the door he grunted and walked out. I climbed into bed and snuggled up to the sheets. 'Well he was damn pushy, but kinda sweet to,' She smiled to herself and fell asleep.