Avery's POV
As we finished the set, the bell rang for class. "So, who's got what?" I asked. The boys manager, David I believe, stepped up, "I've got English." I motioned to Carson, "She'll show you were to head." Carson nodded and took David with her. The pretty boy, Nick, walked up, "Algebra?" he asked quietly. I smiled, "Kelly!" She zipped around, "You've got algebra right?" she nodded in agreement, "do you mind taking Nick with you?" she smiled and escorted him out. "science?" Tony asked. "Kayla!" she put her head up slightly, "take Tony to science." Kayla smiled, "right this way Tony" Jack smiled and asked, "social studies?" I pointed at Zana, "Z will show ya to it." they walked out without a word
I looked around the hall and only one band member was left. The "bad boy" Sean. I glared at him, "you have math, don't you?" he smirked in response. "great.." I muttered, "just flippin' great." I hopped off stage and glared at him, "you may think you have every girl in the country wrapped around your little finger, but guess what? Consider me, your oddball." I walked off with him not too far behind. I did see why girls liked him, he had steel blue-grey eyes that sat behind a head of sand blonde hair very similar to my own and had a build that screamed tough and athletic. Then, there was that god damn awful smirk, it read, 'try me.' gah! I might be stuck with him all morning!
I walked into Mr. Forrest's room and introduced Sean to him, "Sean this is Mr. Forrest, Mr. Forrest this is-" Mr. Forrest finished, "Sean Conlon, pleasure to meet you. Avery, would you mind letting Sean sit next to you?" I groaned a little, "can I slap him if he gets out of line?" Mr. Forrest laughed and said, "sure, just don't leave a mark. Good luck with him Ave." I smiled and sat at my desk. "Ave? Where did that come from?" Sean asked as he sat down next to me. I chuckled a little, "Ave is the nickname my mom gave me and gave Mr. Forrest permission to use when they started dating." his smirk faded, "your teacher's datin' your mom? Ain't that a little weird?" I shrugged, "it was at first, then I kinda got used to it." he laughed and his smirk returned. Then, after a morning of peace, all hell broke loose with the appearance of Brittney Sharp. "Morning Rock Demon, who's your friend?" I sent her daggers, "Pop Pest, a pleasure to see your shining face. My friend is none of your concern." my sarcasm dripped of every word. Her faked-tanned face lit up, "OMG," (yes she actually said that *gag*) "your Sean, from CSMR. I love that band." she said twirling her platinum blonde hair around her finger, that would be warning signal number one. He started smirking, enjoying the attention. With that I rolled my eyes, "goodbye Brittney." I growled at her. She glared and walked to her desk. Sean looked at me, "the heck was that for?" he asked, I laughed, "trust me. I just saved you from certain doom." before I could explain any further, Mr. Forrest walked into the room to start the lesson.
After class, Sean stopped me in the hallway, "when is lunch?" I laughed "three periods away." he walked off to find his next class, which was English with me.
A/N: sorry about the wait.
