Teddy stole a glance at the new kid, and then turned back to her original position. Another quick glance, and then she turned back again. Just one more she thought, and then she turned towards him once again, and this time he was looking at her too.

There was something about him that perplexed her, as if she had known him before now. Every aspect of him seemed familiar. From his curly blond hair that covered his head, to his brown eyes that were simply there. There was no way to describe his eyes. They were there, but there wasn't anything that made special, which made them special. That makes sense, right she thought.

That was how Teddy's Monday started. Sure she had be able to eat breakfast this morning, and all that crap, but she was hardly awake then. And even then she almost cussed out Gabe. But she refrained long enough so that he could escape. Now in first period science, she was truly awake, yet she could hardly pay attention.

She had already got over Spencer and this weird phases and his crap and stuff. That she had got over last Friday when he was camped out in front of her house. Now she had to worry about where this boy is from, and who he is.

"And our newest student, will you please stand up?" said the science teacher. He was about 30, yet he was bald, but he was still funny. "This is... What is your name?" he asked, apparently joking, and a few people managed a laugh or two.

"I'm August." He said, as fast as he could, as he started to stand, but sit down quickly.

August... Teddy thought profusely. Where have I heard that name before? Teddy glance over at him again. He was looking at her too. Starring at her with eyes that meant he was confused too. Good. She thought. Suddenly it hit her. She knew who August was. She knew why she knew him. She knew everything.

It was Grade One. Teddy's first day, and yet it was so clear. As soon as Teddy's mom had left, August bumped into her, so naturally, one of them cried. But it was August, and Teddy made friends with him easily. Then he had died of some disease. Why the freak was he here now, if he is suppose to be dead?

As it was, he was here, and apparently, he remembered Teddy to, by the was his face went kinda blank, and then he turned away from her as fast as he could. Teddy gritted her teeth. August had some explaining to do. A lot, really.

Teddy hadn't seen August since first period, but at lunch she kept an eye on the cafeteria doors. He was bound to show up, and when he did she would... That was another thing. With Charlie's help, she had gotten over he bad language, and started on a new pathway. But she still cussed. Just when Charlie wasn't around.

There he was, August. He looked scared as he entered the cafeteria, and he looked around before sighing. Then Teddy sprang.

"Hello August." She said and August could tell her tone was very displeased.

"Oh hi..." he said

You can act stupid, but I know. "Teddy. Teddy Duncan. First Grade. Remember me?"

"Oh Teddy... Hi." he said then he held his breath.

"Yeah. So I was wondering, what ever happened to that little boy, who died of a strange disease?"

"Oh. That. Um... I just moved."

"Really?"

"Uh... Yeah." he said.

"Weird." Teddy said cooly.

I hate when you don't know how to show actions. Writers Block :)

"Yeah." he said, taking some food, and then turning around to look for a table. "Life's hell here huh?"

"Kinda." She said, but she turned away. Teddy didn't like where this was going.

"Hey." he said as she started to walk away. "Do you wanna..." He trailed off and turned around. Teddy was with a few people. "Welcome to Hell. Population 978." He said then ate his lunch.