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A/N: Okay, so it took me five days to write but I think its okay. I hope you like it.

Chapter.5:


"Vaughn, for the last time, I went to the movies with Francie. He just happened to be there too, with his friend. And I only wore the jacket because I was cold. Okay, so just get over it." Syd told her boyfriend right before History. She only called him by his last name, if she was angry or pissed at him.

"Fine, I just thought it was weird you were in the exact same theater, same movie and almost same seats. He has a thing for you; I've seen how he looks at you." Michael told her, as they sat down at their regular tables. She rolled her eyes, really pissed of at him now. Didn't he trust her?

"Even so, do you really think I'd leave you for him? Come on, get real." She told him, as more people including their friends came flowing into the classroom.


Sydney walked into the library after history, and before she knew what happened, she had tripped on something and heading straight for the floor when suddenly someone caught her. She looked up and saw blue eyes and blonde hair.

"Thanks." She told him, as she tried to get up.

"No problem, even though it was my fault." He told her, apologetic.

"Why would you say that? I just tripped." She told him, smiling at him. Amused and interested.

"Well, it was my bag that you tripped over. So, that's what I'm sorry for." Julian told her, as he picked up his once discarded messenger bag.

"Oh. Then I accept your apology. So, what are you doing here?" She asked him, as she handed James the librarian her book. The one she had gotten for history.

"Kinda just talking to James, because Chem. is next and I hate it." He told her, with a weird look on his face.

"I'm going. You should too. Come." She told him, as all of a sudden she grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the library. James looked after the teens, with a knowing smile on his face.

As they got into the nearly deserted hallway, Syd was still holding onto his wrist tightly and Julian wasn't fighting much. It wasn't like he had something better to do than this. So, he let Syd drag him off to Chem. class.

What they didn't notice, was another blonde haired person watching them with very interested eyes.


When they got to class, much to Julian's surprise, Syd sat down beside him. A few seats away from them, sat Francie. Syd and her had argued earlier that morning and weren't talking to each other right now.

Almost on the other side of the classroom was his ex-girlfriend, Jenny. Two months after he moved here, they started dating and had been together for six months. They were kinda friends now. Behind him was his friend Marshall.

They had all seen the two teens enter, Syd slightly giggling and Julian chuckling. Sydney was reading some notes, and Julian was talking to Marshall as the teacher entered.

Half-way through the class, Syd nudged her pencil at Julian's shoulder. He looked away from the blackboard, where the teacher was writing something, to her slightly annoyed. She drags him to class, and then doesn't let him concentrate on the class.

She saw in his eyes; "What?"

She leaned over and whispered into his ear; "I'm bored. I forgot I hate this class too." She told him, smiling.

"Well, that's your fault. And how can you forget something like that?" He whispered into her ear, while he felt a pair of eyes burn into the back of his head. He turned around and saw Francie looking at him with an interested but also warning look in her eyes.

Jenny pretended to be interested in what the teacher was saying, but she kept looking at Julian and Sydney. Marshall was probably one of the few people totally following each word of the teacher.

"I don't always forget, just forgot now." She told him, fake-annoyed and pouting.

"Okay. Whatever you say." Julian told her, now really glad that he had been dragged of to class.


Michael was on his way out off class, on the other side of school, when he was joined by Lauren.

"What do you want, Lauren?" He asked the annoying 1-year-younger blonde.

"Are you and Sydney having troubles or something?" She asked, with a glint of something not so nice in her eyes.

"No. We're not having any troubles. Why?" He asked her, suspicious.

"Well, I just saw her drag that Julian guy behind her somewhere before last class. She seemed pretty happy, happier than when she is with you." She told him, with barely concealed glee.


To Be Continued...

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