Gym class dragged and all I heard throughout were whispers about the new guys. I was actually sick of hearing about them by the time the bell rang, and I couldn’t wait to get out of here and on to science class for a breather. At least then I wouldn’t have to listen to Marsha and her gang bragging about how they planned to get their claws into the blond god that had arrived at our school. I didn’t even get a look at him, but I already knew he was tall, had abs to die for, and curls that shone like gold in the light. According to Marsha he had the bluest eyes she’d ever seen, and his jeans fit snug in all the right places. She’d even gone so far as to announce a party in her house this Friday night.
“So, party Friday night?” Megan asked as we pushed our way through the crowds to get to ou
