Jason

I have been sitting awake in my bed ever since I got home. That was 4 hours ago. It was 7:15 am and I still hadn't gotten out of bed. What if I skipped the first day, would my parents care? Probably not.

I eventually rolled myself out of bed dragging my feet over to my dresser and pulled out a white tee, blue hoodie, ripped skinny jeans and some maroon converse. I wasn't going as a hot guy today. It was the first day, so I could pick up ladies later.

My butler Adreus was waiting for me at the foot of the grand steps. I mumbled a good morning to him and walked past him to the kitchen where the chef was, breakfast being cooked on the stove top.

"Good morning young sir!" Marilyn said cheerfully as she walked over to me with a plate of fresh bacon and toast. I gave her a smile and thanked her for the food grabbing some utensils to eat it.

"Jason, you will have to hurry your breakfast along if you don't want to be late for school." I rolled my eyes and picked up the pace a little bit, still wanting to enjoy the food Marilyn made for me. I always loved her cooking.

"First day of school isn't is?" Marilyn asked taking my dirty dishes from me as I stood up. I nodded. I wasn't in a talkative mood today. I was to busy thinking about what happened last night. The boy that I encountered last night, Adam, there was something about him, something that fascinated me.

"Well run along then, I'll let your parents know you are off." The chef said shooing me out of the kitchen and to the front door where Adreus was waiting for me, my backpack in his hands. I ran over and grabbed it running out of the door and to my motorbike.

"I'm driving myself today. I don't need a ride." I told the family butler as I started up the engine to my bike and put on my helmet. He bowed, out of understatement and waved me off as I zoomed out of the driveway.

Last night's party was supposed to be just like any other party I went to. I arrive, people cheer, swarm me, girls swoon over me trying to impress me, all that jazz. They try to show of their….things and want to get into bed with me. Now I will tell you this. I may act like a player, but I sure as hell am not actually one. I hate the thought of them. Like seriously. I have morals that I like to keep thank you very much.

As I pulled up to the school I parked in my spot turning off my bike and took off my helmet. Some people were already coming over to me. I sighed and put on the best fake smile I could and winked at some of the girls as they formed circle around me. I hated this.

School bell rang and I walked down to my first class, not really caring that I missed homeroom. You just go there for the first day of school anyway to meet random people that you maybe see, one or twice out of that room.

My first class was English. Oh how fun this class was going to be. I was in one of the more advanced classes since it was one of my strong subjects. I walked into the class, sitting in the middle of the group. As soon as the other kids walked in, I was spotted and surrounded. I put on my best, fake smile, and conversed with 'my friends'. There were a few stragglers that were just making their way into the class. I looked up to see who they were and noticed the boy from last night being one of them. Adam.

I stood up and walked over to him as soon as he sat down. I wanted to get to know this kid more. I smirked when he looked up at me.

"The hell do you want?" Ohh, feisty new comer. I like that. Oh what the fuck am I saying, it's good to have change. I didn't mean any of this to be sexual at all!

"Just wanted to see who the hottest person on this room was. Mind telling me~?" I asked. Adam glared at me and rolled his eye averting them to look somewhere else in the room. Probably anywhere that wasn't directly looking at me. How cute.

"I told you last night, or are you to much of a flirt to remember simple things like that." I nearly choked. I had never gotten such a response. I wasn't offended, no, this was something knew. Most people were blushing messes right now, trying to flirt back to pretend that they didn't like the smooth talking I gave to them.

"Oh, must have slipped my mind. Mind if you remind me?" I asked leaning in closer. I was really pushing my luck here. I knew this could go one of two ways. He could be just like everyone else, another boring person in this boring school, or he could be like no one else I had ever met.

"It's Adam, now would you please just go away." He said, finally looking at me in the eye with a pointed glare. My smirk faltered. His eyes, they were gorgeous. Brilliant ice blue eyes mixed with steel grey, and they were so hard to read. I was brought out of my thoughts when the teacher coughed.

" , would you please end your flirting and take a seat?" I stood up, coughing, a light blush creeping onto my face and walked back to my seat, some murmured breaking out throughout some of the other students.

This wasn't good. No, being around Adam was one of the worst yet best things that could happen to me now.

[Author note: I wanted to let you all know there will be very few chapters in this short story that contain Jason's perspective, and the perspectives will not have an order of how many chapters a character gets of their own. It will mainly stick to Adam's pov, sometimes shift to Jasons. Thank you all for reading, have a wonderful day/night]