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"Justin Russo!" Mr. Laritate called loudly as I exited the alien language club meeting with Zeke. He had a short, thin blond girl with him, who I immediately found to be one of the prettier girls in Tribeca Prep. Great, I haven't even talked to her yet and I already don't have a chance in the world. She was wearing a form fitting Beatles Yellow Submarine t-shirt, light wash skinny jeans and red converse low tops. She had left her blond waves down so that they hung down to her mid back.

"Yes?" I asked once I had finished my quick examination of the beautiful mystery girl, who might even be better looking than the weather lady!

"This young lady here is Lucy McHargue. She is joining us from Charleston, South Carolina. Now since i am very busy today, I think you should be the cowboy to show this little lady around. Here's her schedule, and have a nice day. I'll see you at the honor society meeting after school today!" He said before handing me a piece of paper and walking off to his office.

As he walked away Lucy looked up so I could see her face. Behind her black thick rimmed glasses were eyes that were such a strange shade of blue they looked almost purple...wait, they are purple! But the strange eyes just added to her beauty. Oh no, she looks weirded out! Have I been staring too long?

"So does he always do that?"she asked with a small giggle as she stole a glance at Mr. Laritate's office door.

"What?" I was asking that more out of shock than curiosity. A pretty girl that didn't immediately label me as a dork? This was gonna be a good day!

"Mr. Laritate, does he always use...cowboy talk like that?" she replied with another small giggle.

"Oh, hehe, yeah. You'll get used to it after a while. So, lets have a look at this schedule." I said as I moved closer to her so we could both read the paper.

Period One/Homeroom: AP French Level Six, Madame Washburn, Rm222

Period Two: AP Psychology, Mr. Franey, Rm153

Period Three: AP English 12, Ms. Voso, Rm115

Period Four Hon. Trigonometry, Mr. Grebe, Rm203

Period Five Paramedic Biology, Mrs. Panuska, Rm 301

Lunch

Period Six AP US History, Mr. Probst, Rm 140

Period Seven Fine Art, Mr. Hostalka, Rm 227

Wow, four advanced placement courses and one honors level. Impressive. Once I finished reading, I noticed how close we had been standing, and how small she actually was. There was no way she was any taller that 5'2", and even that might surprise me. but I also noticed how good she smelled. Strawberry? I couldn't tell, but whatever it was just made me want her more. Smart, and beautiful! There's got to be something wrong with her. I bet she's mean. I've never met any girl that was as smart and beautiful as her that was nice to me and my friends.

"Please tell me we have something together! I can't face that many people alone. And since classes don't start for another," she looked at her phone screen, "forty-five minutes I'll have known you forty-five minutes longer than them." She said pleadingly. How could some one that looks like her have confidence issues?

I smiled down at her; she was kind of adorable when she worried. "We have Psychology, English, Paramedic Biology and History together. And Zeke is in your French, Trig and Art class." She smiled kindly at him, a look of relief washing over her face.

"YAY!" She said pulling both me and Zeke into her small arms. Then she pulled back blushing. "Sorry," she mumbled looking down at the floor, "I just get really excited, and i like hugging people. I get a little carried away sometimes."

"Its okay, you can hug me anytime." I said almost in a daze. I should really stop falling for people so easily! Especially the ones I can never have.

"Darn it!" Zeke exclaimed, "I left my Alien-English Dictionary in the club meeting room!" Then he turned and ran back down the hall.

"Alien-English dictionary?" she questioned with one eyebrow raised.

It was my turn to blush, "Yeah, uh, alien-language club." I ended with a nervous laugh.

"Oh," she said as if I had said something "normal" like art club or something. Then she walked to the middle of the hallway and sat on the bench, sitting her messenger bag on the floor, which I noticed also had the Beatles on it.

"Beatles fan?" I asked as I plopped down next to her.

"It's hard not to be when you grow up in my family," she said with another one of her smiles, that I liked more every time I saw it.

"What do you mean?"

"My parents are obsessed, no joke. Our whole house is covered in Beatles stuff. And me, my brother and sister are all named after Beatles songs."

"Really?"

"Yep. Lucy, as in 'Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds'. My brother is Jude, as in 'Hey Jude', and my sister is Eleanor, as in 'Eleanor Rigby'." She admitted with another adorable blush.

"Wow, you weren't kidding. That is pretty obsessive." I said with a laugh. "But, then again, who doesn't have their obsessions?"

"This is true," She laughed with me, her blush receding. I can't wait for Psychology!