Chapter 1

The bus stopped right across the street from Queen's Guard Academy, or Queen's Guard High School as any normal person would say. But of course, the school had to be a preppy school and be labeled an "academy."

Ciel Phantomhive practically was hanging out the open window. The full bus was hot, smelly, and kids of every shape and size were trying to put as much distance between each other as possible. The June heat was unbearable and the air felt like a frying pan.

God it's way too hot.

The doors opened and everyone rushed to get off the vehicle. He was the first one off, crossed the street, and stepped into the shade of a nearby tree. Immediately, Ciel got stares. He was used to it, of course, but it never felt good to be the center of attention. His eye patch was the cause, and even though he had worn it since he was young, no one was able to get used to it.

Queen's Guard Academy looked as if it was built during the 70's. It was brightly painted blue and orange. It was a big school, with many levels and rooms.

Even on the second to last day of school, I can't get used to this torture.

Ciel was still contemplating this when he heard a big screech from behind him.

"Ciel!"

Without even a second to turn around, Ciel was crushed by his twin sister Elizabeth Phantomhive.

"Why did you walk to quickly away from me Ciel?" Elizabeth whined and put her face in her hands as she climbed off Ciel. "It hurts my feelings when you leave me!" Elizabeth looked like she was about to cry and that made Ciel feel guilty.

"Okay, look Elizabeth-,"

"Ciel, I always tell you to call me Lizzie!"

"Whatever," Ciel sighed. He went through something like this with Elizabeth everyday. "I only went away so quickly because it was hot on the bus, okay?" Ciel patted Lizzie on the head. "I'm sorry."

Lizzie brightened up and smiled in less than a second. She lifted her head up, her perfect blond curls bouncing and her emerald green eyes sparkling. "I understand now Ciel. Come on we should get to class!" Lizzie began to pull Ciel toward the building until they heard a voice from behind.

"Liz, are you coming?"

And like that, it went from the frying pan to the fire.

Isabella Williams was a brunette, skinny, and the biggest backstabber in the whole world. She knew everything about everyone and was the queen of blackmail. She wore her cheerleading uniform even though there was no game. Typical.

Isabella was not alone.

"We're about to go check out Ethan's new mustang." Olivia Johnson had a designer scarf on and ugg boots despite the heat. She fussed over her red hair. "He got it from his uncle who is, like, super rich."

Next to Ashley was Sophia Millar, the "queen bee" at Ciel's school. She was the perfect blonde haired blue eyed beauty; and she hated Ciel. All because he tripped her (by accident!) in the lunch room and she got a stain on her shirt. Come on…

"Yeah Liz, come hang with us," Jacob Davis and Mason Wilson said at the same time.

The group smiled at Lizzie, Ciel's presence not being registered in there limited brains. No one ever seemed to notice him.

At first no one spoke. Lizzie shot Ciel a pleading look.

"Liz, we asked if you were coming…" Sophia stated the obvious.

"Um, yeah, sure," Lizzie said softly. She turned to me and the horrid group froze. "You don't mind, right Ciel?"

Fighting the urge to go run inside and hide under a desk, Ciel turned and painted a smile on his face. "No it's fine, go have fun Elizabeth."

Lizzie smiled, gave Ciel a big hug, and skipped over to Sophia, and without a second glance she left to go see the car.

"Damn right she can come faggot!" Mason hollered at Ciel and threw a pencil at his head. Ciel flinched.

Jacob and Mason turned away laughing. Ciel heard them whisper, "That faggot is so weird. How could his sister be so hot when she's related to that weirdo? It makes no fucking sense."

Ciel simply rolled his eyes and walked away. He was in his junior year of high school and was beyond used to being called a faggot. Yes, he was openly gay. But god, why did people have to make such a big deal out of it? They acted like every gay person liked a guy no matter what he looked or acted like. If only they knew how much Ciel did not like them. Then, they would know they never needed to be worried about Ciel coming onto them, or whatever.

Hearing the first bell ring, Ciel decided he didn't care and rushed into the building. He was so late! Ciel was not the type of student to EVER be late. No, Ciel was the average good grades, stay on task student. He needed to rush. He ran up the school stairs, went to his locker, and hurried to turn the lock. Once the door was open, Ciel quickly piled in his books for the morning, becoming super annoyed when his binders wouldn't fit into his bag. He swiftly pushed down on his books, swung his backpack around his shoulder and zipped forward, only to collide with something and fall straight down on his butt.

"Oww," Ciel moaned and looked to see what he so carelessly bumped into.

Like magic, his eyes locked with summer sky blue orbs that could belong to only one person.

Alois Trancy.

The late bell rung.