Wow, I made this story like forever ago on quizilla, but I hope you guys on fan fiction like it!

I was literally staring a hole in the wall. It was a new year at school, and first period was a bust. I had taken this course last year, and they were doing a review. I didn't need a review. I had memorized Algebra 2. The people sitting around my table were the usual, Danielle and Bridgette. The seat beside me being empty, I had propped my feet in it to feel more relaxed. It was unlike me to not be listening in class, but it was boring me to death. Learning it the first time was terrible, so why did I have to suffer a second?

Danielle noticed this. "You know Court," she whispered from across the table, "You might want to at least pretend to be interested." Her tan cheeks rose, forming dimples at the rim of her mouth. Her grin seemed to spread all the way up to her brown eye's, being the funny kid at school. Her dark brown hair looked blond at the ends. Sun-bleached, I thought. She was always swimming too much.

"I could," I said, "Or I could sit here and look like I could care less." It was my turn to grin now. Danielle just sat there, rolling her eyes. I felt my freckles stand out right there. "Danielle, you do realize that I've taken this course before, right? And that there is no need for a review. I have it all memorized." I pointed to my head to make my point.

"Of course you do Courtney." Bridgette said this in the most considerate way she could. One thing to like about her more than Danielle- she was much more friendly. "But don't you think that putting your feet on the chair is a bit over the top?"

I glanced to my feet. It looked like I was lying down in the grass just watching the clouds flow by. "Fine." I took my feet off the chair, and sat up straight for them. "How's that?" I hissed.

"Well, Court, I think it makes you look more sophisticated. You know, for you." Danielle said this kindly, and not sarcastic. She meant it.

That's one thing to love about Danielle- she was my friend since pre-k. So she knew me from the inside out. She knew that my entire life I had looked sophisticated. She was just one of those people who saw right through me though. She knew that I loved Dumdum Cream Soda flavored suckers. She knew that my favorite animal was a koala, and she knew my one weakness: Green Jell-O. Just the green kind.

While Mr. Hutchins was giving his droning speech on Algebra 2, Alex ran into the room. He gave Mr. Hutchins a note, and began walking out of the class. Right before that though, he winked. At who, though? And then I heard Danielle giggle. He had winked at Danielle! That would be something to tease her about next time she tried to clown me.

Mr. Hutchins held up the sheet of paper. "Oh!" he said to himself. He fixed his glasses, and took a looked at the paper one more time.

We all started talking. The room became filled with chatter.

Bridgette asked the question everyone wanted answered- "What does it say?" Her blond hair blew in front of her green eyes, wide with question.

"I don't know." Said Danielle and I.

Danielle then sat back in her chair, not willing to speak another word about it. Something was on her mind… not something, I thought, someone. A pain hit me, right in the gut. For a second, but only a second, I thought, why doesn't anyone like me? And then the question was gone. I didn't want a guy! I didn't need one, and I didn't intend on having one. But then my mind drifted back to Danielle and Alex…

Well whatever. I would ask her about it later.

Mr. Hutchins walked into the hall.

Where was he going?

This time, I was the one to ask the question. "Where's he going?" My black eyes were shifting around the room, curiosity over taking me.

Danielle answer came out long and sarcastic. "The hallway. Duh." She grinned happily at her joke.

"Ha-Ha." I said harshly. "Very funny."

Bridgette laughed at both of us.

Danielle was about to open her mouth, but then stopped.

"What's the problem? Cat got your tongue?" Bridgette's smile came up to her eyes, making me laugh now. She had stole Danielle's grin.

"I just can't say anything bad about you, okay?" She put her hand on the table. She sat there for a minute, and then lit up.

"You remember the time you blew chunks everywhere? At the breakfast buffet at that hotel we stayed at when we went to Chicago?" She seemed satisfied now, wanting for the memory to sink into Bridgette, to know she had gotten her revenge.

Bridgette sighed loudly. "Don't want to talk about it."

I giggled.

Then Mr. Hutchins came back in the class.

"Um kids, we have a new student in our class. He is supposed to be one of the best Algebra students in the state. Please welcome Duncan Peterson. Duncan, come introduce yourself." Mr. Hutchins looked towards the door.

"Wow, Courtney." Danielle looked at me. "Sounds like your kind of guy."

"Really!" I said. The best Algebra student in the state. Impressive.

We all watched the door, and then we saw him.

Oh God, I thought.

He was tall, about 5'8, had to be. His skin had a light tint of brown to it, but nothing more. He was wearing a skull shirt, with a white long sleeve shirt underneath. Some dark shorts going down over his knee's, with some red high top shoes. His hair, Omigod. It was black, but he had a Mohawk that was green. Green. Green like green Jell-O. I shuddered.

But the one thing about him that almost made me faint in my chair was what was on his face. Piercings. Everywhere. His nose, both ears, he had a ring on his eye brow too. He was wearing something like a spiked dog collar on his neck.

Over-all, I found him disgusting. Repulsive. Just downright nasty.

Then he looked at me. His eyes went up and down, and then I realized it. He was checking me out! Perv, I thought, so utterly disgusted that I could barely hold back a baby barf. He smirked as he saw the disgusted look on my face. I expected him to next check out Danielle or Bridgette. But no. His eye's stayed on me, with that goofy smirk planted on his lips.

"I think he's hot." Said Danielle.

I stared at her in astonishment. "What the hell is wrong with you?" My face scrunched up in disgust again.

"Bad kids are sexy." She giggled. "So little miss nice girl, he appears to be checking you out. Looks like love…"

"Um, Ewe." I said, now feeling as if I was about to puke.

I looked at him once more. His features were quite… weird. But then my eye's glided back to his face. Beyond the piercings' and Mohawk, I saw his eyes, those pretty teal eyes, and then I looked down at his smirk. That hot, handsome, smirk…

Whoa. What was I saying? He was so not hot. No way.

"Duncan why don't you find yourself a seat… Well, there aren't many left…" He scanned the room.

Please don't pick the one next to me, please not the seat next to me…

"Why don't you have a seat by Courtney over there?" He pointed right to the seat next to me.

I glared at the empty seat.

Danielle and Bridgette giggled. "Damn you."

He sat down in his seat, and smirked at me. I scoffed.

"Well, class, it is the first day of school. We have 13 new kids in our class this year, so we need time for everyone to get to know each other."

Oh No.

"So kids, the people you are sitting with today will be the people you are getting to know!" Mr. Hutchins said happily.

Everyone groaned.

"Oh come on, it's free time. Be happy about it." Well, we did just get to talk. That was okay.

Danielle turned to look at Duncan from across the table. "So, Duncan. Nice piercings." She was obviously flirting. I could tell that she really had no interest in him. She did this to everybody. Or was she for real flirting? For some reason, I really hoped she wasn't.

"Thanks." He said, still smirking.

Bridgette, being friendly, asked, "So what made you want to come here at Ridge Way High?"

"Because I got kicked out of my last school." His smirked turned into a grimace.

"Why?" said Bridgette. Yes, even I wanted to know the answer to this question.

He leaned back in his chair. "Vandalism. I kind of flooded the cafeteria."

We all turned to him, wide eyed. "Kind of?" I said in disbelief.

He turned to me and smiled. "That's right Princess."

"How can you kind of flood the cafeteria?" I said, just shocked. And mad at the pet name.

"The way you kind of look really hot." He smirks and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes.

We all sat there, mouths wide open.

"Told you he had the hot's for you, Court." Danielle said.

Duncan's smirk got bigger, but he didn't move.

"Um, ewe." I said.

I sat there for a minute then thought of something. "You're the best Algebra student in the state?"

Duncan looked at me through a side glance. He smiled. "Yes."

"How did you get that title?" I asked. He didn't look like the Algebra type.

"Because I am the best." He sat back down regularly in his chair. "If you come over my house I could tutor you." He winked.

"Gross." I said. "Well I'll believe you're the best when I see it."

He sniffed. "Well, if your still here tomorrow, you will see it."

"Yeah, right."

"Fine by me."

"Well if it's fine by you then it's fine by me!"

"Fine Princess!"

"Don't call me that!" I towered over him, which was hard to do, because even sitting down, he was still tall.

He just looked at me with those teal blue eyes and said, "No can do Princess, that's your new pet name."

I looked at him, disgusted. "Pet Name!?!"

And then the bell rang.

"See you later," He said looking at me. Then he smirked. "Princess." He winked and continued walking out of the room.

"Wow," said Danielle. "He so likes you!"

I walked out of the room with the maddest face I could put on.

But When I got to my locker, I smiled very retarded. She's right, I thought. He does like me.

And with that I walked off to class.

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