Venny ' s POV 

I sighed irritatedly  and look up at Jen. She looked sickly pale and she was holding her hands under her legs. She whimpered slightly and looked to me fore help. I raised an eyebrow at her, looked back at the teacher, then leaned close to Jen.

"What's wrong?" I whispered she frowned and whispered back,

"You didn't see it?" I shook my head and she sighed. "I-I - my arm just moved and I didn't move it." I looked at her as if she were crazy then rolled my eyes.

"Go to the nurse, like Ms.Andrew said." She then looked at me like I was crazy.

"She never said that." I nodded.

"She did."

"Didn't."

"Did."

"Didn-"

"Ms.Venetia! Ms.Jennifer! May I ask what you two are disturbing my class for?" I sighed and answered before Jen could.

"Jen thinks she had some weird muscle spasm, or whatever and I was telling her to go to the nurse, like another teacher had said, but she won't go."

"Jen, if you really don't feel well, I'd advise to go see the nurse and discuss the matter with your friends. " Jen nodded.

"Okay, can I have a hall pass please?" She handed her the hall pass and walked back up to the door. Just as Jen was about to walk out the door she sent me a glare and mouthed some very inappropriate words to me. I only smiled innocently and shooed her away.

I knew she hated to miss school. It because she liked to learn but you miss on day here you miss seven periods of classes. And you do not want to miss a single class. Missing one class is like missing a whole semester.

I sighed while grabbing my lunchbox from my locker. I heard the familiar chattering of Kendall and Sam. I turned to see the bubbly smiles of them both and sent a short glare at Sam. Kendall didn't notice and stole my lunchbox from me.

"Where's Jen?" She questioned while looking at the contents in the bag. I shrugged making sure I didn't show any attention towards Sam.

"I actually don't know. She went to the nurse's office in English." Kendall didn't respond but I knew she heard me. Sam raised an eyebrow.

"How long ago was that?" I let out an irritated sigh and rolled my eyes. She doesn't know anything!

"That was two periods ago, Sam," I said frustrated, "Two Hours!" She looked hurt for a moment and looked down. Kendall elbowed me and mouthed a 'what the heck'. I shrugged her off not really wanting to care how bad I made Sam feel.

We walked into the loud lunch room. My eyes scanned the room just in case Jen had came early. No sign of her but then I saw someone waving their hands at me.

"Hey, Venny!" A voice yelled from across the room and I squinted while pushing up my glasses to get a better look. He was tall, had long black hair that was pulled into a ponytail, and glasses. He waved me over and I immediately recognized him. I parted from the group, saying I would be back at our usual table in a moment, and made my way over to the group of boys. The boy that had called me over stood up.

"Hi," I said while smirking a little.

"Hey," he shook my hand. "You probably don't remember me but I was at the art show two months ago." I racked my brain for the faint memory and soon found it.

'Modern Art' the big block poster read as I entered the room. Young and old people were examining the prices that hung from the walls, stood in the middle of the room, or were put on a plataform. One immediately caught my attention and I walked over to it excitingly. It was named 'the broken glass'. I examined the small sculpture and barely noticed when a guy stood beside me.

"It's so beautiful." I said trying to make conversation. I could see, from the corner of my eye, him nod. His arms were folded behind his back and he wore an extravagant suit.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder..." He simply said and I took that as him saying he didn't like it. "But," he continued, "What if the beholder only saw ugly? Then beauty would then be ugly and ugly would be beauty because the beholder only saw ugly for beauty." It took me a moment to fully register his words and when I looked up at him to ask his name, he was gone.

"Wait," I said snapping back to reality. "You're the guy with all the mind changing junk?" He chuckled at my words but nodded. "You're only in highschool? You look like a..." I couldn't find the right word.

"Old guy?" He finished and I laughed while shaking my head.

"No, but you do look older. How did you find out my name?" He shrugged.

"I saw you then asked around." I found myself blushing. He asked around for me? Oh my...