Sophia's POV

"Can I see your schedule by the way," Logan stated.

I nodded, giving him the sheet of paper I had received from the plump lady. My hands were a little shakey so I nearly dropped it.

"Are you okay," he said with concern in his voice.

"I'm just a little nervous, going to a new school."

"Well, lucky for you, you'll be starting this year with a new friend. I'll be pretty much in everyone of your classes except a few," he responded. I smiled back.

We left the office and as we were walking, I noticed people staring. I was curious so I decided to ask Logan.

"Why are people staring?" I said softly, almost whispering.

He responded "It has to do with something about me being the hottest guy in the school, top of the popular chain, and captain of most of the sports here."

I answered with an even quieter "oh."

I had met people like him. They were usually snobby and rude. In fact, I had a cousin named Tammie Tanaka who went to my school when I was Cali. (AN: Drew Tanaka's daughter) Her mother and my mom weren't at the best terms. They practically hated each other. The feeling was mutual with Tammie and I.

Logan must have realized what I was thinking because he said "Don't worry, I'm not snobby or anything like that." I responded with a grateful nod and smile.

I continue following him with people still staring until we stopped at a door. It was near the end of the long hallway.

We entered the room where I saw groups of tables that seated up to eight people. Most of the tables were filled, but a few had extra seats. One that caught my eye was the one Logan began walking to.

The table had a few people in it. I was still standing it when Logan gesturing me to follow him so I did.

As I followed him people began staring and some girls glaring. Logan and I finally reached the table. He sat down and again gestured me to follow him. I then sat down on the seat next to his.

It was a bit awkward, sitting next to people you don't until Logan spoke.

"Guys this is Sophia Grace, shes new." I smiled as I heard a chorus of hey's and hi's.

Logan started introducing. "This is Violet Di Angelo," he said gesturing to a girl with dark brown, curly hair and even dark eyes. (AN: Won't describe outfit heres link walk_in_times_square/set?id=60880531

"And this is Lily Zhang," he exclaimed pointing to a caramel skinned Asian girl. (AN: Link

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"That's Brandon Diaz, and lastly Samuel Valdez." He said ending his introduction.

"It's time Logan started dating. So how did you to get together," Violet said with a bit of her hair covering her dark eyes.

"What do you mean together?" I said confused.

"Aren't you two dating?"She replied

By this time my face felt hot and I knew I must have looked like a cherry.

"Very funny Violet. I'm surprised you lasted that long with out laughing." Logan stated. When he said this I was just as much confused.

"I was just kidding Logan. Can you not kid, or are you too flustered in front of Miss Grace here."

When Violet said this, I realized she had been trying to embarrassed Logan, and her final attempt had worked well.

Both Logan and I were blushing from Violet's comment. The rest of the kids at the table were either laughing, or on the ground.

Just then the bell rang. Logan got up and I followed him.

"Sorry about Violet, she can be a bit of a joker sometimes." he said with his face looking like a strawberry.

I just nodded and followed him to our next class, which was a few classes away. When we got in it was empty, except the teacher.

Logan grabbed my hand pulling me towards him, making me and him blush. He let go realizing what he had done, and gestured me to follow him. We sat down at two seats next together in the back.

Suddenly, a girl walked in. At least I think she was one.

She had blonde hair that was clearly unnatural, and fried from all the times she had tried to straighten it. Her tan made her look like an oompa loompa, and she wore the tiniest clothes that would be mistaken for beach clothes.

She attempted to walk to us with her six inch heels, which didn't do much to help her. The girl practically tripped over her self.

She finally stopped in front of her desk and I turned to Logan. His gorgeous face had a scowl glued on it.

I looked at the girl and she was glaring at me, and then snarled with an annoyed voice "Who the f*** are you?"