New Beginnings

When I walked into the school I felt like a different me. Who am I kidding, I felt like s**t. Some people think of new beginnings when they move school, but to me it's the same hell hole, just with different annoying people. With the annoying girls that think they rule the world, the nerds that really aren't nerds, and the jocks that are not so dumb. I walked into the school with a smile on my face even though on the inside I was feeling differently. Everyone was just doing their own thing. 'Hopefully this will be a normal school' I thought. By normal I mean a school that doesn't care about your social status.  They emailed me my schedule so I didn't have to go  to the main office. My locker was kind of easy to find since it was one of the first few ones. I went to my locker and dropped off all of my books except for my science on since I had science first period. I look to my left and seen a girl that I assuming was a senior. "Hey, I'm kinda new here, do you know where Mr. Keller's class is," I asked her. "Yeah, I'm heading to his class right now," she said with a smile. "I'm Taylor by the way." "I'm Nicole." Taylor has dark brown hair that is shoulder length. She has light brown eyes and looks about the same height as me. I could already tell we are gonna be good friends. We started walking to class as soon as we heard the bell. "So where are you coming from," she asked me. "I'm actually from Florida, but I had to come here for six months to live with my dad since mom mom went on a business trip." I didn't really want to come here and live with my dad who I barely know, but I was forced by my mother.   "Ohh, I went on a vacation to South Florida last summer, it's actually not so different from California." We walked into the classroom and took a seat in the back near the window. We talked about ourselves more until the teacher came in. "Good morning everyone, settle down so I can start the lesson." Mr. Keller looked like he was in his late 20s with brown hair and green eyes. I hate to say this but he's kinda good looking. In the middle of the lesson I was suddenly shook by the sound of the door slamming.  "Mr. Walker we set a specific time for school for a reason, not for you to come at anytime you want." Mr. Keller looked annoyed at the person that just walked in. My breath was taken away when my eyes shifted to the door. One word to describe him, hot. He has dark brown hair and light brown eyes. He has the most delicious body I seen. He wore a white shirt that clung to his body tightly making his muscles visible. He had black pants and paired his outfit up with white Air Force 1s. "And America is a free country for a reason." I guess he's the bad boy type.  Walker went and took seat in front of me while Mr. Keller ignored him and continued with the lesson.  "Hey Taylor, I need the homework for math," Walker asked Taylor. "Get loss Aiden, you should've done your work instead of partying all weekend." With that Aiden turned around with a scowl and went to sleep. "Mr. Walker, you know you can't sleep in my class." Mr. Keller looked like he was on the verge of kicking Aiden out. "Maybe if you were a little quieter I could." I was shocked with how much he didn't care. "Is everyone this rude here?" I turn to Taylor waiting for an answer. "Nope just Aiden." With the way she talks about Aiden it seemed like she knew him very well. "I could hear y'all you know." Aiden lifted his head and look at us with a pointed look. With that I turned my attention to the class not wanting to disrupt the lesson. When the class was over, Taylor and I went to our locker to get our stuff for the next class. Sadly we didn't have the same class so we had to go opposite ways. On my way to my next class I bumped into someone, but before I could hit the ground a hand slid around my waist. "Would you look at that, its Ms. fiesty." I knew that voice all too well. It was Aiden Walker. 'He remembers me,' I said in my head. "Of course I do, how could I forget a face so beautiful," he said with a smirk making me realize I said that out loud. "Also we were kinda in the same class five minutes ago." The bell ringing made me realize I have a class to get to.  "s**t, I'm gonna be so late for art." I already didn't know where the class was at. "Would you look at that, we're going the same place." Although I hate to say it, I'm kinda glad we have the same class right now or else I would've been so late. "What are you waiting for, lets go," I rushed him. Thank God when we made it the teacher wasn't there yet. I made my way to the back of the class and surprisingly Aiden follows me.  "Why are you following me?" "What, I can't sit with my new friend?" He had a smirk on his face that I wanted to smack off badly. Does he think he's cute or something? 'Well he is,' the voice inside of my head said. Ok, I can't deny he is good looking, but most good looking boys are either a player, a jerk, or is taken, so let's not get our hopes up.  "So, Ms. feisty are you new here?" "No, I'm in two of your classes, but somehow today is the first day you are seeing me," I said with sarcasm. Seriously how dumb can someone get. I'm sure if you have never seen me before that only means one thing. "Hmm, that happens," he said with a thinking face. I give him a deadpan look. "I'm just kidding I would've noticed you."