Heyyy duudes + dudets :D Here is my awesomely new fan-fiction. I wrote the story so far from both the girl and the boy perspective...so if you want to read one and not the other... skip over either Henry or Cassidy. This is from Cassidy's point of view. I recommend you read both, but if you don't want to... I won't object. Please review.. for I'm still deciding whether to keep writing!! xoxo

Today was the last time I would ever walk into this classroom. Summer starts tomorrow, and there was no way I was going to miss this place. The disgusting gray walls, gum covered desks; all reminded me of how torturous school can be. It reminded me of all the geeks and Goths that saw me every day, that didn't deserve my presence. There was no guarantee I would see any of them over the summer, I didn't want to. Those who deserved to see me over the summer would be invited to go to Paris with me. Both boys and girls, but who to invite…

"Cassidy!" my best friend, Kasey squealed from next to me, "He's staring at you again."

Who? I looked over to where the French hottie, David Deaviour was sitting, but he was never looking at me. Beside him, I could see his "partner in crime" Henry Fritz staring in my direction. I quickly made eye-contact, but then lowered my eyes. Henry was gorgeous of course, and was sweet enough to be David Deaviour's best friend, but he was a silly little beta. I, on the other hand, was an alpha, the queen of the school; I would never crush on a beta.

"Cass…" Kasey whispered, reading my "beta" mind thoughts, "Invite him to Paris."

"Why would I want to do that?" I whispered back harshly, "To give him the wrong idea?"

"No, no, no." Kasey mumbled and put her head in her hands, "Hang with "lower status" boys outside the realm of their lower-status-ness."

"Aka: give him a chance." I mumbled back.

Kasey smiled, I had gotten her message. I turned back to the board where my soon-to-be senior English teacher was writing down our summer assignment; a report, gross. Not bothering to listen, I turned back to my checklist.

Paris Trip

Invites: Kasey Overa, Margret Disantee, Maddie Zupin, David Deaviour, Zachary Sheets, Christopher Flocks, Henry Fritz (?)

Food + Drink: Call (547)843-2579

Clothes: Kasey, Margret, Maddie + Me Shopping 1 o'clock – 4 o'clock tomorrow.

Flights: tickets already bought

To do: Shop + send out invites

I had to send out the invites today, and Henry Fritz evened out the number, so I guess he was in. Ms. Smith adjourned the class and everybody stood up to leave. When I reached the doorway, David and Henry were waiting for us.

"I am so excited for your trip back to my hometown," David greeted me in his cute French accent as he put his arm around me, "The eight of us are going to have so much fun."

"You already got your invite?" I asked him, "I sent out the email like 3 minutes ago!"

He pointed to his blackberry, "I have everything in here. Henry and I are quite excited."

"Awesome," Kasey interrupted, trying to get Henry into the conversation, "it's great you can come."

Henry only nodded. For being so popular and good looking, he definitely wasn't the most social crayon in the box. As I really looked him over for the first time, there were a few features that stood out that I hadn't seen before. David might be the heartthrob, but Henry's dark green eyes just about made me melt. I had never looked into them that deep before, and they were gorgeous. Henry didn't seem to notice that I was staring at him; he was deep in conversation with David. As I started to look away, I noticed something right above his eyes. A beauty mark, and beautiful he was.

I came back to my thoughts as the final bell rang and school was out. A few kids threw their papers up into the air and dashed out of the school as quickly as possible; making me want to dance like the actors in "What Time is It" from High School Musical II. But I refrained, I had more important things to do, I had to get packing, and then I had to get Henry to start being social.

"So we are still going shopping tomorrow at one Cass?" Kasey asked as we got closer to my car.

"Shopping?!" David exclaimed, "Why shop here when you can have the luxury of shopping in France?"

"Because we have to have something to where while we are shopping in Paris," Kasey retorted, "duh."

"Girls," Henry muttered under his breath, which had to be the first word he said all day.

I smiled; at least he had started to participate in the conversation, "Maybe David's right Kasey! We can just wear whatever we have here… and save all of our money for Paris!!"

"Cassidy makes since," he said, rubbing his hands through his spiky blonde hair, "but now we've got to go pack too. Sunday 1 pm?"

I nodded. Not only had Henry participated into the conversation, but he had said my full name. Everybody called me "Cass" these days. I had to focus though; I couldn't fantasize over boys I didn't even know that well. I had other girls to call and boys to invite. I would focus on boys when I found some hot ones in Paris!

The End: Part 1: Cassidy: REVIEW )