Ana's POV:

**Author's Note: The meeting! Also a special thanks to Evan Heaven for her endless support and friendship 3 Enjoy until laters…**

The First day of school: The day every child around the world hates…

It's even worse when you drive up in your dad's beat up car and every other car in the lot is a BMW, Mercedes, or Prius. Come on parents! Your kids are sixteen; they do not need these cars that cost insane amount of money!

I look around to realize, I may have missed the dress code too. The girls are in fancy dresses looking like they came out of a JCREW catalog and the guys looked out like they came out of the Abercrombie & Fitch catalog. Did I miss something?

I was wearing a white shirt that had lace at the sleeves, it was simple and from the Gap. As for pants, I was wearing Levi's skinny jeans that were old and naturally distressed. And lastly, shoes: my Chucks were the go to attire, yes they were beat up but that were classic, How could I go wrong?

I went to the admissions desk and got my schedule. My first class was Health. The teacher was nice but a little overexcited about the human anatomy. My classmates were harsh to say the least… they were very…outspoken about my clothes and attitude toward life. So what if I like to read instead of partying and drinking. I have a very high GPA already in high school and I fully intend to keep that up.

My next class was Business with Economics. I got lost on my way to the classroom and when I asked the upperclassmen for some directions they said: "Yeah like we would help a freak like you nerdy girl…" How educated they were…

So I finally made it to the classroom and as I stepped in I fell in the classroom on my face! That got my different reactions…A few snickers, some muttering, and I only got one "Are you alright", and it was from a boy that had a grin on his face but he was genuinely sincere who had the most wonderful grey eyes and bronze "sex hair". He was tall and muscular but not a body builder. I got up from my tumble and walked over to the only empty chair which happened to be next to "Grey eyes".

The teacher calls out the names of the students as she goes down the alphabetical order she calls out "Christian Grey" and the boy next to me says present, he was one of the Grey's. Oh how the irony has gotten to me…

I assumed that the Grey's were rich stuck kids but Christian didn't seem stuck up at all… he seemed completely down to earth, maybe a little lost but certainly deep down a good soul. I wondered how his two siblings were and his parents…

After the class was finished, I had lunch. I turned around and looked behind me to notice that Christian was following me into the cafeteria. He, then, walked up to me and asked, "Would you sit with me?" I was dancing with excitement but needed to keep my composure and said "Sure".

We took a sit at the nearest table and Christian went and got food for both of us.

He came back with a bunch of food and said, "Eat as much as you can you're so thin". I picked up a fruit cup and said, "Happy?" with a grin on my face.

"So all I, currently, know about you is that your name is Anastasia Steele and you just fall into classrooms…" he trailed off.

"Well there's not much to know…I just moved he with my stepdad instead of going with my mom who is on her 4th husband or something. And I read instead of being overly social." I said with my no bullshit attitude.

"Well that sounds like me but instead of reading its music and instead of living situations being my problem it's just that I don't get along with my parents because I hate rules and being told what to do. If someone tell me what to do I makes me want to do the opposite and do what I want!" but don't get me wrong I love my…parents. It's just they weren't there for when I've needed them most…"

He didn't get to finish instead he was pulled away but some taller and wide shouldered guy with blonde curly hair. Also I girl peaked up behind Christian and it was a girl who looked a lot like the guy. The looked like brother and sister. Oh my god could this be Christian's girlfriend?! Of course a guy like him has a girlfriend. What was I thinking? He was just so charming…

The conversation looked like it was getting intense. I hope that this guy wasn't going to cause Christian any trouble because he was talking to me and not his girlfriend… I overheard bits and pieces of what the guy was saying to Christian. I heard phases like, "poor", "not good enough", and "low class". I didn't need a mind reader to tell me that they were talking about me. So I got up and left to go to my next couple of classes before the school day ended. This was such a weird/ horrible first day of school. So I drove my beat up car home and was playing on read "War and Peace" for the 1000th time. Tolstoy can do no wrong.

Just as I was getting comfy, the doorbell rang and I knew it wasn't Ray because he said he was going to be home late. So I was surprised when I opened the door and there was…