A Brand New Feeling

A/N: Reviews…yay! Flames…-loads banishing gun-

Chapter One

Sanzo:

The alarm clock woke me up at 7:30 and the first thought that ran through my head put me in a bad mood the rest of the day.

Today is the first day of school…

I'm seventeen, living by myself since my parents died when I was thirteen. They left me a big inheritance, enough that I could bust out of the orphanage at sixteen and buy a small house and a car not far from my high school. I like living alone, and I still have enough inheritance money to pay the bills that need to be paid every month.

I rolled out of bed and walked towards the window. Rain was pouring down, making a loud annoying sound as it all hit the window. I hate the rain. It was raining the night my parents died and sent me to that God-forsaken orphanage where I was constantly surrounded by people younger and older than me. The rain put me in an even worse mood than I already was in.

Turning from the window, I slid on a pair of jeans and threw on an old t-shirt, got the keys to my black Jeep Wrangler and walked out the front door. Thankfully, I had put the cover on my jeep. Starting the car and pulling my class schedule out of a folder stuck in the back, I made my way to WestPoint High School, better known to me as hell-on-earth.

When I got to school, I met up with my "friends" Gojyo and Hakkai. I never had any friends in high school but these guys just started talking to me and I thought, 'what the hell…might as well make friends so I can have someone to cheat off of.'

"Hey Droopy-Eyes" said Gojyo when I walked up. "Why does Mr. I-Don't-Give-A-Damn-About-Anything sulk so this morning?" the dumb redhead laughed. One look of my death-glare and the stupid kappa shut up.

"Sanzo, what classes do you have this year?" Hakkai asked. I brought my schedule with me because I knew he would ask me that. He asked me every year.

"First period I have Language with Mrs.Takaya. Second, History with Mr. Nakano. Third, math with Mrs Kaname. and fourth, science with Ms. Gallahan." I said in a bored voice.

"Hmm…" Hakkai said, looking over his own schedule, "looks like you and I have Math together, Sanzo!" he said.

"Whoopdie-doo." I said, not really caring all that much.

"You got math with me, too" said Gojyo.

'Great' I thought.

The bell rang.

"Damn…you've made me late for class like every first day." I said, and walked away.

This was going to be a long day.

Goku:

"Wake up, Goku!" my mom yelled at me, hitting me on the head to wake me up. "It's your first day of school at WestPoint High! Get up, now!" she said, slapping my head again.

"I'm going…"I moaned, slowly getting out of bed as she slammed the door on her way out. My parents are rich and don't give a damn about their only son. They said I was a mistake anyway. They had never wanted me, so I never came to wanting or really needing them all that much. All they care about is their job and their business and their money.

I walked over to my closet and put on a pair of jeans and some expensive shirt my aunt gave me for Christmas. I didn't really like it but whatever. Walking downstairs, I overheard my mom and dad talking about what a slow, lazy boy I was. I'd heard it all before so I grabbed my keys and went to the garage. It was raining so I let the cover over my BMW sports convertible before pulling out. Backing out of the driveway, I saw both my parents dressed in their nice suits get into their cars, not bothering to wave goodbye to me. Everything seemed to be going normal…

I got to school about five minutes before the bell was going to ring. It was a big school, a lot bigger than the private school I had been to since I was in kindergarten. I looked at my schedule and the map of the school I got in the mail.

"First period, Language with Mrs. Takaya" I said to myself. I looked at the map and saw it was just down the hall from the building I was standing in front of. The tardy bell rang. Late for my very first class at my new school…perfect. I ran into the building, not paying attention to where I was going.

I turned a corner and ran right into a guy who, like me, was running down the hall. We collided so hard and so fast that both of us fell to the floor, me on top of the other guy, which was pretty awkward.

"Dammit, get off of me, bastard!" the other guy shouted, pushing me off of him.

"Sorry," I mumbled "I wasn't looking where I was going and…" but I stopped mid-sentence when I looked at him. He was the prettiest thing I had ever seen, if you could call guys pretty. His eyes were amethyst and his hair was so blonde and shined so much that it looked like the sun. I didn't know I was staring until he had stood up and said…

"What the hell are you staring at?"

'Sheesh' I thought, 'not a very friendly guy.'

"Oh…uh…nothing," I said while standing up.

"What class are you going to, anyway?" he said.

"Mrs. Takaya…"

"Well, you're running the wrong way. I have her too and she's that way" he said, pointing to a door not far. I must have run right past the room and not even noticed.

"Oh…" I said, "Thanks!"

"Ch…" was the only reply I got.

A/N: Well, that's all I'm writing for now! I know it's short but I dont want the story to go too fast. You may think this story is similar to the story by saiyukigurl227 titled 'Surprising Romance'. well it's similar because saiyukigurl227 was my old username and I wrote Surprising Romance over a year ago. Then my parents banned me from everything that has to do with anime, so I was kind of afraid to write anything for a while about it. Then I decided...eh, what the hell, and bought a stash of anime stuff that's hidden in my closet and tried to finish Surprising Romance...but I couldnt get the feel of it after over a year of not writing any more of it. So, i deleted the old story and decided to try another one that is sort of the same but in more ways different. Hope y'all like it! no flames please!