Sophies POV

After my afternoon lessons, I went to my locker, grabbed my things....and headed to the door. I scanned the crowd for Elliot, I couldn't see him. But as soon as I gave up, I saw his red convertable, him sitting on the back, and chatting up a french exchange student.

I jogged over gave him a hug and put my bags in the boot of his car, only to surprise the 'Her'.

"This is your...um... petite amie." She said in jumbled English, clearly noticing the age difference.

I could see that my brother was having trouble translating the language, I whispered in his ear, "she thinks that were going out."

"Oh shit...." He murmured.

"Petite sœur, mademoiselle." I inturrupted before she noticed that my brothers chat up lines, were the only french that he knew. "Elliot est mon frère." I explained.

"Oh." She said. She sounded rather thick, and my brother caught on, so he saved me and mentioned that we had to leave.

She turned to my brother scribbled something on his arm, blushed and hurried away.

I quietly wolf-whistled at him as soon as she was out of earshot, "What did she write?" I grabbed his arm, saw numbers, and laughed. "The French', never hold back do they?" I laughed again.

"Shut up!" He joked and put the car into first-gear. I had always loved his car, at first we didnt think that we would be able to bring it over from England. Then we found out that we could have it shipped over with the rest of his furniture, and I was exstatic. Well maybe not, but I was happy.

"You excited about your first game as coach tonight?" I asked him enthuseasticly as we drove the short distance to the dorm buildings.

"I'm nervous."He admitted looking over at me, before turning back to the road.

I laughed, "Oh by the way, one of your guys invited me to come and watch the game tonight, so I guess i'l see you." He pulled over outside the dorm building called "Langley Hall".

"Sophie, you're 14 these guys are a whole year older than you." We got out of the car and moved to the boot, opened it and grabbed a suitcase each.

"Yeah I suppose, but they're your boys, they're not gunna touch me, besides, I have seen the girls at this school, they are alot better looking than me. I'm in the same grade as them any way. Im a super genius, remember? So it doesnt matter if they are a bit older." Elliot pushed the door open to my new dorm....