Chapter 1:

"This year is gonna rock man," Junior Davis told his best friend Matt Ritter on the first day of school their senior year. They did there normal handshake before sitting down at the table in the lnch room waiting for the bell to ring.

"You got your eye on any girl yet?" Matt asked.

"Maybe the little one right there. Hey Kristen," Junior called waving. She smiled and waved back. Junior was the hottest and most poular guy in school, captain of the football, basketball and wrestling team. And Matt was right there with him. "What about you man?" Junior said turning back to him.

"I don't know. I hear we got a new girl coming. She just moved here. Suppose to be getting a job at some horse farm," Matt told him.

"She cute?" he asked.

"I don't know. But the only two frams around here hiring is Raintree and Davis. So she will beat at one of our places."

"Great," said Junior giving a little smirk.

The two chatted about football and girls until the bell rang to go to homeroom.

"I'll see you after school," Matt called to him before walking off wiht some blonde girl.

In Junior's Homeroom

"Hey baby," Junior said to his girlfriend, Michelle.

"Hey stud," se said back when Junior put his arms around her back and kissed her on the neck, then the mouth.

"Mmm," I could really get use to this," Michelle said with her blue eyes shining. Her blonde hair falling back straight behind her back.

"Me too," he said kissing her again.

"Ahem," they heard a deep voice say behind them.

"Mr. Bradford, Hey," Junior said holding out his hand for the older man to shake.

"Nice try Davis. Maybe you should show that much passion at a football game," he said walking off.

"We haven't lost a game in three years straight. And I have been quarterback three years straight," Junior sad smirking at his football coach.

"I'm very aware of how many yars you have been star quarterback. But take your seat. We need to get started," Mr. Bradford said.

Junior took a seat and Mr. Bradford called roll. Half-way through a girl walked into the room. She was wearing jeans, a brown t-shirt and brown converses. She had long layed brown hair and piercing brown eyes. Junior stared at her as she walked through the room. She was stunning. Junior normally would go for the preppy popular girls. But sh ehad some sorta bad girl look to her. She was really small. Junior's eyes were just glued to her.

"Hi, I'm Kristine Furillo. I'm new here," she said. So she's the new girl Junior thought to himself. I could get use to seeing her everyday.

A/N-Okay, it' short, but I just wanted to get Kris into teh story so it could progress rather quickly. Please review though.