Authors Note: This is my first fanfiction ever. I know it isn't the best but reviews are appreciated. And if you are going to tell me it is terrible please give me a reason so I can fix it when I write another fanfiction. Also, if you have any advice just let me know. I hope you like it since it is my first fanfiction.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DEGRASSI OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

I walked into French class and sat down. I didn't have much on my mind just what I was going to do tonight since it was Friday. Tori and Tristen were sitting behind me talking about fashion or something I didn't really care about. I just sat there quietly, doodling in my notebook. Just then, a small, sad-looking, boy sit next to me.

"Hi." I said.

"Hi." He muttered then looked down at his book shyly.

I have to admit, he was kind of cute. The way he was so shy just gave me goosebumps.

"What..." Before I could finish my question the teacher walked in.

"Okay class. Take out last nights homework."

I grabbed my homework and handed it to her when she came by. The rest of the class was a bore, and I basically just zoned it out.

The morning went by fast and I met up with Tori and Tristan for lunch.

"Hey." I said sitting down at our usual table.

"Hey." Tori send with a smile.

"So, I was thinking we could all meetup at The Dot after school..." Tristen was saying but I zoned out. I couldn't stop thinking about the boy from French. His hair, his eyes, everything about him. He was so adorable and I could tell we were totally soul mates.

"Maya, Maya!" Tori yelled waving her hand in front of my face.

"Oh sorry. What?" I said, snapping out of my daze.

"Do you want to meet up at The Dot after school or not?" Tirsten asked staring at me.

"Uh, yeah sure." I said

I saw the boy from French again, he walked by our table to go sit by the hockey players. Oh, so he's a hockey player? Guess so. I started to stare at him till I realized I was staring then snapped out of it.

"What are you thinking Maya?" Tori asked staring at me.

"Uh, nothing." I said, still not really joined in the conversation.

"It's something, I can tell." Tori said poking me.

"It's nothing!" I said annoyed.

"Oh come on! You've been zoning out all lunch! It has to be something!" Tristen said.

"Fine fine! Well there was this really cute boy in French class..."

"The one that sat next to you?" Tristen aske putting a fry in his mouth.

"Yes, the one that sat next to me." I said, annoyed that he interrupted me.

"Ohhhhh! He was pretty cute!" Tori said admiringly.

"Hey! You have Zig! Leave me and my soul mate alone!" I said with a grin on my face. Then we all started laughing.

"Do you even know his name?" Tristen added, knowing that I didn't even think about that.

"Ummm, no, but I mean, I will." I said. Sure, I didn't know his name but I knew we were meant for each other.

"Well you better get to know him better before you assume anything." Tristen said.

"Oh right! You should get to know him better." Tori said getting up.

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"Let's go!" She grabbed my hand and dragged me over to where the young boy was sitting.

Oh great. I haven't said anything to him beside the one measly hi in French. He probably would think I was a desperate freak. I didn't even know his name. Also, the hockey players aren't really my style. I mean, I could sense something different between him, I could just feel something. He was different. But I wouldn't be able to talk to him in front of the whole hockey team.

"No! Tori, don't!" Just then we stopped right in front of their table. My eyes met his.