Chapter 1
Eighth Grade
When I woke up the morning of my first day of eighth grade it was raining. Not a real pleasant way to start the eighth grade. I was in a horrible mood because of the weather and it was the first day of school.
"Ian! Breakfast is ready!" My mom calls up the stairs to me.
I stomp down the stairs and sit at the table. My mom turns to look at me and I just moodily eat my breakfast. After I'm done I stomp back up the stairs to grab my backpack. I stare out my window and see the bus start to pull away from my house. My eyes widen and I sprint through the house and out the door to catch the bus. I run down the street to the next bus stop and climb on panting.
The bus driver smirks at me and I glare at him.
I collapse into a seat and groan. When the bus creaks to the next stop my head falls forward and slams into the seat.
"Ughhhh." I moan.
"Watch it punk." A tenth grader turns around and says. I stare at him until he turns back around.
I watch the bus door for Melissa Hastings. My girlfriend. She steps on the bus and scans it for a open spot. She spots one across from me and sits down in it. She flashes me a smile and I smile back.
Next her little sister Spencer comes on. Spencer is a pretty cute third grader. Melissa is hotter though. Spencer smiles shyly at me and sits up front.
A guy with blond shaggy hair enters the bus next. I frown at him not knowing who he is. He looks around and walks to my seat and sits down next to me.
"Hi?" I ask.
"Hi." He says curtly.
I nod and watch the last person step on the bus.
It's a girl who looks to be Spencer's age. She has long blond hair and ocean blue eyes. She is as hot as Melissa for a little third grader. Her eyes settle on me. She flips her hair and smirks at me. I smirk back and she struts down the aisle to a open seat.
I turn back the guy sitting next to me.
"I'm Ian Thomas. Who are you?"
"I'm Jason DiLaurentis. We just moved in. The girl who just stepped on the bus is my little sister Alison."
"Cool." I say and turn to look out the window. I notice that the sun is shining brightly and the color of the sky is the color of Alison's eyes. Huh. What do you know.
When the bus pulls up to the all the schools I stand up and head off. I squint as the sun shines in my eyes.
I feel a tap on my arm and I slowly turn around to see Alison.
"Hi I'm Alison DiLaurentis. Although people call me Ali for short." She says sweetly.
"Hi, Ali. I'm Ian Thomas." I say while raising my eyebrows.
"Well I better go. I'll see you around." She says flirtatiously and bats her eyelashes at me.
I lean down and rest my hand on her shoulder and whisper, "Not if I see you first."
She smiles at me and skips off to her classroom. I stand up and rub the back of my neck. What just happened?
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