I am soooooooo sorry. Can you ever forgive me?

DISCLAIMER: don't own the characters, only the story.

I'm done. I am. Truly and fully done with everything. I have only been at this school for less than a day and I already want to go home. I don't want to deal with another asshat because if I as so much have to be in the same room as that Fuckboy one more time, I might kill someone, and the chance of it being him is getting higher by the minute.

Now, what he did for me back there wasn't all that bad, but the fact that it was him that got me into this mess is why I don't trust him. Why would I? What have I ever done to him that I would have to deal with this? I just don't want him with my sister, is that so much to ask for? Can't I just have good judgment and help keep these… people away from her?

Apparently not. Because when you try and do the right thing, you have to suffer because of it. What did I ever do to deserve this?

I sat in the back of a theatre for my last class. Because of our random transfer to this school in the middle of the year, lots of us got thrown into options that we really didn't want to. Now, I'm not saying that drama sucks; I'm just saying that it's pointless and I shouldn't have to do it.

"Sit your ass down, Ethan!"

I look up to see the teacher yelling at a student, a little confused onto why they are just laughing with her, so I assume this must be a normal thing. If the teacher is like this, I might not hate this class so much.

"So, as many of you know, we are joined by some new students due to a misfortune that has occurred at their last school…" her voice trails off, but she claps her hands. "But enough of about the sad things. I want everyone to make them feel welcome or so help me god I will cut all of you, so-"

The door slams open and three figures run in.

"Sorry we're late!"

"Solace, Grace, Jackson! If you as so much as be late for my class one more time, I'll throw that hot coffee if you so dare as bring into my class"

Looks like I spoke to soon…

"But Mr. H made us stay behind after gym to clean," the other blonde one, Jason, sweetly said, fluttering his eyelashes at her.

"And anyway, we brought you one," Will informed her, handing her the other cup that he was holding to her.

"Sit your asses down before I throw them there."

"Yes ma'am," Jackson said before the three of them took a seat in the front row.

Sitting in the further back rows that were higher than the others, I could over see everything. I noticed that they sat next the other students that they were joined by at lunch. Must have planned for them all to take this class together. Great…

Almost in a sigh of defeat, a figure slides into the seat beside me.

"Beware of them. They run this class," Leo, the strange kid that sat with me at lunch whispered, not braking eye contact with the group's head.

"Why? What'll happen?" I asked consciously.

"Not only does everyone adore them, but this is their class. They use it like a playground. And trust me; they are all good, the best even."

I look away from the boy and turn my attention to the group that was chatting away. I was worried, even more than I knew that was normal. Now I had two classes with him.

"Stick with me; I'll help you fly under the radar."

"Alright, so as our class gets closer to the half way mark, your final project is coming up. That means that soon I will be picking semester plays. Please keep in mind that while you get your scene project, that I will be looking over and deciding then as well your groups."

"Plays?" I turn and ask Leo.

"Yeah, they are part of class mandatory thingy. We have to do them if we want to pass the class. She puts us in groups and we have the rest of the classes to prepare a play. It's worth, like, most of our grade."

"Great…"

"Now, if everyone would like to come and sit in the circle–god damn it Ethan, I swear!"

"That's our cue," Leo nudged me and we made our way down the stairs to get to the stage.

When we reach the bottom, I shift from foot to foot uncomfortably. I didn't want to be here, but here I am. Right where I don't want to be. It must be my lucky day.

As everyone is sitting, Leo and I join the flow and also sit down. I sit by a red-headed girl with crazy hair that is thrown up into a messy bun. She smiled, so I do so back before looking at Leo who has a drop of sweat dripping down in forehead.

"Dude," I nudge him, whispering, "What's up?"

"There she is," he mumbled, gesturing with his eyebrows. When I follow them, I see who he's talking about. That girl he spoke of when we at lunch. I think her name is Callie.

"Why don't you go talk to her?"

"Why don't you talk with Will?"

"Not the same thing, but good point."

"Alright," the teacher interrupted as she walked into the center of the circle, "for the first game, there will be one person in the middle with their eyes closed. The rest of you will be moving from four parts that will be designated. You guys will have to move to one of the four sections and stay there. The person in the middle with their eyes closed will point to a section and everyone in that section will be out. They will sit down in the section they were eliminated from."

"What are the sections?" an Asian kid asked.

"Well, Ethan, if you would let me explain more, I will tell you."

There was a combination of laughter that was subjected at him.

"Now, behind me will be one, in front will be another, and the areas directly beside me will be the other two," she said while pointing with her fingers, showing where exactly she meant, probably for that Ethan guy.

"Yo, let me be in the middle!" Percy yelled, waving his hand in the air like it was on fire.

The teacher glared at him, but that didn't stop him from almost standing up. She sighed in defeat as she placed her hand on her forehand and agreed that Percy could be in the middle.

"Yay!"

As he made his way to the middle, people started to take of their shoes, understanding that the point of the game was stealth. Leo and I followed, taking off our shoes and putting them over to the side. Of course from what I have learned about Leo, I didn't find it all that odd that he took his socks off, too.

The game started off simple. If I stayed with Leo, we blended in and the Fuckboys didn't notice me, but as the numbers of people twiddled down, Leo took the front and I took the right. When the teacher told Percy to pick, he picked the front, sending Leo and the girl I learned as Callie down as well as a few others from that group of people I couldn't care less about.

As I survived a few more round of this nerve riddling roulette, I find myself stuck next to Will in the back. He seems almost surprised to see me, being with Leo must have made me invisible. Now that he was out, I lost my protection that he offered being a no body.

Will must have been about to say something because before he could open his mouth, Percy had pointed to the left, leaving only four people left. As soon as the people sat down, I tried to rush out of there, but I was followed by the blonde. I really wanted to shake him, but I couldn't.

As Percy pointed to back, the place where the two others where, it was only me and him left. I ran out of there, standing on the other side of Percy while Will stood where we hand been standing together only seconds ago. I watched him, not showing any emotion or breaking eye contact when Percy pointed to where Will was, sending him down and leaving me the only one standing. It was almost satisfying to watch him get out, watching him sit down without looking away. I had won. One for me…

As we played a few more rounds, I had won only two of them, getting out with Leo on purpose in the last round. I didn't feel like playing, but I couldn't help but feel a few pair of eyes on me, watching my every move. I couldn't help it, but it felt like people were watching me.

As the game came to an end, the teacher informed us that she had put our names randomly into a hat along with plays with characters.

"What's this?"

"Oh, well, for one of our projects, we have to get paired up with someone and pick a play and characters and have to perform a monologue. So you get partners, you get characters and a scene from a play and you have to perform it. I heard you could get stuck with anything from Shakespeare to movie scenes."

"Nice…"

"Yeah, it's all based on your luck really. I hope I get Romeo and Juliet."

"Why would you want that?" I asked.

"Well, if I get a girl partner, I can sound really heroic and romantic, but if I get a guy partner, I can wear a dress!"

"There's something wrong with you."

"My mom had me tested."

"Not well enough it seems," I mumble back, but Leo just laughs.

As people were being called up, groups were being made and people were receiving their assignment.

"Percy and…" –the teacher pulls out another name – "Oh god, Grace."

Percy and Jason stand up and high-five each other and walked over to get their set-up.

Percy puts his hand in and wiggles it around until he pulls out a piece of paper and reads it out loud.

"'Dinner With Friends – Act one, Scene one', I get to play the girl," Percy yelled.

"Leo and… Callie"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Two types of people I guess," I mumble mainly to myself as Leo walks tall to the front to join Callie, who looks less than please to be there.

Callie reaches her hand in and sighs. She looks at it. "'An Affair to Remember – Final scene', really?"

Leo joins me on the floor with a smile side pinned a crossed his face.

I almost missed when the teacher had called my name, because one minute I'm talking with Leo and the next it goes dead silent. I look up and I make eye contact with Will. He slowly stands up as the teacher recalls my name.

My heart dropped into the pit of my stomach. I want to die.

As I slowly make my way to the teacher, I'm hoping and praying that we get some scene from Supernatural. One where someone's dead and I can be them. But when Will reaches and grabs our scenario, I only get half of what I want.

"'Romeo and Juliet – Death scene'"

I don't even look at him as I walk away to sit down. The only input I have in it is what I mumbled as I walked away. "I am not wearing a dress."

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I'm setting up more… drama! Get it? Sorry, you guys are probably mad at me. But I promise to have some what normal updates. I'll try.

This whole ordeal was actual created off of several stories I've read, but I don't remember the authors so I'm sorry, but I swear it is my own twist to it. I'll try my best if you guys have any questions or concerns. This is the first chapter written on a computer too so be thankful for that.

I am so ready for moody Nico. I have written him shy and distant several times, even a little but moody, but get ready for the storm that is full on sass master Nico. This shit is going to roll in like a storm. If there is anything that you guys want to see, please, it helps to give stories direction.

I really want to write Will as more as a Fuckboy asshat, but he's a precious BB of candy and sweets so I'm trying my hardest to bring you asshole galore with all of this.

IF you like this and want to see some adorable Nico and Will fluff, check out my other stories X and Side Friend. Personally, I like them better than this story, but this one has it's moments. I get sassy ass shit Nico point of view in this one!

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