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A/N: You guys will find out in this chapter who else is new… tun tun tun! Lol. Sorry, had to get it out of my system. I am really sorry for the delay. No beta, all the mistakes are mine. I will updae other stories later this week. Now, on with the story…

Chapter 2:

Fennel Residence

"Darryl, help your brother Wallace unload the car. There are still boxes that need to be taken out." Petitioned Alicia.

Darryl got up from the couch to go help his older brother out.

"Mom, where do you want me to put this?" Inquired Wallace.

"That goes in my room. Thanks sweetie."

"This is the last one mom." Assured her Darryl as Alicia closed the door behind him.

Wallace walked back into the living room, "I though we were never going to finish…" He threw himself on the couch and swiped sweat from his forehead, "I'm starving!"

Alicia smiled, "I already ordered pizza. It should get here in about 15 minutes."

The next day.

Veronica's alarm went off at six in the morning. She dreadfully got up from her comfy bed, took a quick shower, and got dressed. She put on a pair of jeans, black top, and her black Jack Parcell shoes. Her hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail. She grabbed her messenger bag, car keys, and cell phone as she walked out of her room.

She grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and fed Back-up before she left for school.

At school.

Cindy was already sitting down in the quad area busily typing in her laptop.

"Hey BFF, already working hard on maintaining that perfect G.P.A.? Although, I must say I'm a little confused because school doesn't start for another 20 minutes." Inquired a tiny blonde.

"Just killing some time before this dreadful day begins." Responded the red streaked brunette. "Nothing ever happens in this lame town."

In her best Valley High school voice Veronica answered, "Like, what are you talking about? Like, uh, Cheerleader try-outs are today-"

"Oh, please stop! I think my I.Q. just dropped." Mac begged.

Veronica chuckled, "Fine, let's go pick up our class schedules in the gym." With a groan Mac got up from her seat and put everything back into her black tote bag. "Oh, I forgot something in my locker. I'll meet you at the gym." With that she rushed off to her locker.

She was running down the hall way towards her locker. She was about to turn a corner when she collided with a very tall blonde. Her tote bag went flying off against the wall while she landed on top of him.

They stayed transfixed in each others eyes for a couple of minutes. She looked deep into his beautiful green eyes as he looked at her sapphire ones, each felt a spark of electricity.

Mac was the first to speak, "S-sorry."

The blonde looked at her for a moment before he answered, "No, it was my fault. I didn't see where I was going." He gave her a sly smile.

She hadn't noticed she was still on top of him until he lifted himself on his forearms, but he didn't seem to mind too much.

Mac looked at him and blushed, "Sorry." She replied as she quickly got up.

"You say that a lot." He stated.

"Sorry." She didn't know what it was about this guy but he made her nervous.

"See." He finally stood up. "The names Dick by the way." He extended his arm towards her.

"Mac." She shook his hand. There was that spark again. "I should get going." She finally let out.

She bent down to pick up her tote bag when she realized her laptop was in there. "Shit!" She blurted out.

"What happened?" Dick asked somewhat confused.

"The one day, I bring my laptop with out its case and I drop it." She mumbled to her self.

Dick walked closer to her, "What was that?"

"Sorry, what?" Mac asked looking up at him puzzled.

"There it is again." He chuckled. "I asked, what was wrong?"

"I dropped my laptop when we bumped into each other." She replied a bit upset.

"Oh." He didn't like the fact that this beautiful girl in front of him seemed so upset over a computer. "How about I replace it?"

Mac quirked up an eyebrow, "You don't have to do that but thanks, anyways."

Dick immediately responded, "It's the least I could do. I mean, after all it was partially my fault."

Mac looked at him surprised at his offer, "Really, it's okay."

Dick didn't want to take no for an answer, "How about we make a deal?"

Mac looked at him disbelievingly, "What kind of deal?" She asked curiously.

"I'll go with you to repair it, but if it needs to be replaced then I'll replace it."

She thought about it for a minute, "Deal." She was almost positive it only needed to be repaired.

Dick couldn't help but smile at her. She was beautiful. Her hair had red streaks, it was a bit past her shoulders; she was wearing a white tee that had a picture of the cookie monster on it, jeans, and some black converse. He could look at her all day if it were possible.

Mac's face redden when she realized he was looking at her with so much intensity. "I have to go. I'll see you around." She began walking away before he could say anything.

When Mac finally reached the gym Veronica was already waiting for her outside with her schedule. "What took you so long?" She asked.

Mac had a huge smile on her face. "Huh?" She was still a little confused about everything that had happened in the hall way just moments ago.

"What where you up to, Mackenzie?" Veronica inquired suspiciously.

"I have no idea what you are talking about, Mars. Common on we are going to be late to class." Mac responded clearly avoiding the subject.

"See you at lunch?" Asked Mac.

"Yup, our usual table?" replied Veronica.

"Yup." Finished Mac before heading in separate directions.

Mac had English first period while Veronica had journalism.

Journalism Class.

Miss Dent, the journalism teacher approached the class, "Everyone, take your seats, please. There is a lot to do today."

Madison was running late to class because she woke up late. When she reached the gym to pick of her schedule she discovered she had journalism first period.

When she had finally reached the classroom, she made a quick scan to see where she should sit.

"Miss Sinclair, why are you late?"

Madison flipped her hair as she turned around to look at her teacher and glared at her, "You can't rush perfection!" She stated as if it was something obvious.

"Please take a seat next to Corny. He will be you partner for the next article."

She looked over at him and made a gagging sound, "I can't sit next to him! You've got to be kidding me!" She exclaimed.

Corny was in the back of the room sitting next to Veronica talking about their summers.

Madison was busy arguing with Miss Dent refusing to sit next to 'losers' as she put it because it might be contagious.

Miss Dent got so fed up with her that she sent her to Mr. Clemmons, the principal.

Veronica and Corny found it hilarious that Madison tried to get her way but failed to so by none other than Miss Dent.

English Class.

The teacher had began going over the course overview when a student walked in.

"May I help you?" Asked Professor Walker.

The young man looked completely embarrassed and nervous, "Yeah, I'm new." He responded handing the professor his schedule.

"Well, you are in the right class. Please have a seat next to Miss Mackenzie." Mr. Walker handed him back the schedule along with a syllabus. "Miss Mackenzie, please raise your hand."

Mac was daydreaming. She couldn't get that tall blonde out of her mind causing her to completely space out in the middle of class and did not hear the professor call her name.

"Miss Mackenzie." Mr. Walker announced a bit louder.

"Present." With her talking the young man was able to identify the girl he had to sit next to.

"I'm aware of that but would you please join the class."

She blushed a deeply shade of red and gave her undivided attention for the remaining of the class.

Mac began putting everything back into her tote bag, she looked at the guy curiously because he was staring at his schedule blankly, "Need any help?" she offered.

"Yes please." He stated desperately.

Mac chuckled, "Come on I'll show you to your next class."

The next two classes flew by very quickly.

Veronica had gotten out of class a bit early and was all ready sitting down at her usual table waiting for her friends to arrive.

Logan on the other hand was just arriving on campus because his parents had a press conference that required the whole family to be there. His father cared more about appearances than his own sons' education.

He stopped abruptly when he noticed a petite blonde sitting all alone. It was time to turn on that 'Echolls' charm.'

He walked very confidently to the petite blonde that had captured his gaze, 'As a rule I like to start every school day with a hot blonde waiting for me.' He stated as he stood in front of her.

Veronica looked up from her plate to see what arrogant self-absorbed nincompoop was talking to her, 'me too.'

Logan was taken back by her response but quickly replied, 'I'm not blonde.' He sounded somewhat offended.

'Or hot.' She answered simply.

'Mm.' Logan thought to himself. This was a first, a girl not interested in him… interesting. Unless, of course she was playing hard to get. He highly doubted this was the case with this certain blonde. There was something about her that caught his eye; he wasn't sure what it was, but he would soon find out…

TBC…

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