Everyday was always the same for Dean Ambrose, day after day he would go to high school, spending all day alone as there was no one who wanted to be his friend. Everyone here just avoided him or whispered about him as they thought he was a 'weirdo', and well he did have long bright pink hair after all. A thing that Dean had thought was an amazing idea at the time, and heck he still thought it was one of the best ideas he ever had. He was glad this was his last year of high school, he couldn't wait till the day he didn't have to come here. He didn't care that everyone thought he was a little off and odd, It didn't bother him in the slightest. Being different was just how he was and if people didn't like that.. They could say or think what they liked, Dean was used to it. He lived with his mum his parents got a divorce when he was five years old, he never saw his dad since and did not remember him or care to.

Deans mum hardly paid attention to him, she was barely ever home when he was. For this reason Dean stayed in his room or he didn't much like being at home or the sketchy neighbour hood where he lived so going out at night was not a safe option. School was not a place were Dean enjoyed being he was always a loner there he didn't like being alone, but he also did not like all the people at school. So being all alone was better, he had friends online that was all and at least they thought he was cool. It was another boring day at school, Dean walked into the school towards his locker. He had his jeans, black t-shirt on and his black leather jacket, he had his pink long hair tied up in a pony tail like he usually did with a black cap on. He barely ever wore his hair down, Everyone was used to him and his weird ways now but still as he walked people would look his way and whisper to one another so no change there.

He opened his locker and took out his books for the lessons he would have today, he stuffed them into his  rucksack and closed his locker. As he did he saw a guy next to him opening a locker a few lockers down from his. Dean stared a little, he has never seen him before. Was he new? Dean looked away quickly he was sure he was blushing. This guy was beyond good looking, he had long black hair tied up into a somehow all too perfect bun, had dark jeans on and a black t-shirt. Dean was sure that his jaw had dropped as he eyed over him, he had never found anyone at this school attractive till now. He didn't really have a type, he did prefer guys over girls but ignorant jerky jocks were definitely not his type and here they were the norm.

Dean walked to his first class, he wanted to get to know who this 'new' guy was. He was determined to try to get to know him, he never would do things like this. But Dean felt like he had to and he wanted too. He hoped the others here had not warned this guy to stay way from him already, It was just his luck for the students here to warn all new people of him and his oddness. Dean sat though the math lesson barely paying any attention, math was his least favourite of any subject. He found it hard and thinking up the equations made his head hurt. Usually through his maths lessons he would doodle in his note book but today he spent the lesson staring out the window thinking of the new hot guy he saw not so long ago.

When the bell rang for next lesson Dean was snapped out of his deep thoughts, he strolled to his next class which was science he never liked science as he never had a lab partner. He sat in his usual seat on the bench at the back of the class he dropped his rucksack on the floor, he sat on his seat not paying attention to his surroundings he leaned over his desk resting his head on his arms. Till he heard the sound of the stool next to him being pulled out he looked sideways half expecting someone to of taken the stool as theirs was missing or something but to his surprise sitting next to him was the 'hotty' from earlier.

He sat up quickly, probably looking like a right idiot as he was startled by the fact 'he' was right next to him. He stared at him almost speechless, up close he looked even more attractive than before but Dean tried his best to play it cool. He smiled looking his way, seeing him smile back Dean thought he had better say something "Hey.." He tilted his head pulling a puzzled face "Your.. New?" the new guy looked at Dean he chuckled a little before replying "Hey, yeah I am new, I moved here not long ago from Florida." Dean couldn't stop from smiling he really hoped he was not blushing, he couldn't believe this was happening he was never this lucky. Dean held his hand out for the other to shake "Well nice to meet you the names Dean!" The other laughed warmly and shook his hand "nice too meet you too Dean and the names Roman."

The class started and Roman looked forward and paid attention to the lesson, Dean couldn't help but watch Roman he looked away every now and then so Roman didn't think he was a creep but he couldn't help looking he was so stunning. Earlier in maths he was distracted thinking of Roman and now was distracted because he was right next to him. He sat wondering if Roman liked guys too, and thought how he probably didn't. He probably already had some pretty girlfriend Dean thought as he scanned over his face, his jawline was perfect and the well groomed goatee was beyond perfection. He looked away again and attempted to copy down what the teacher had written on the board at the front of the class.

The teacher handed out some papers that had questions on them to be filled out and asked them to work on that after them had written down all that was on the board. Dean wrote quickly trying to get it all written down as fast as he could, he wanted to talk to Roman some more. He looked over at him, he had already finished writing and was looking though the questions on the sheet of paper. Dean was finding it hard to concentrate on the writing as he whined "err theres so much to write down" Roman looked up glancing in Deans direction "there was kinda a lot to write I guess" Dean looked up a little startled he did not even realising he had said that out loud. He rubbed the back of his neck and put his pen down "Yeah.. Theres too much, and I'm not too great at writing.." Looking down at the scruffy writing in his note book. Roman shrugged "As long as you can read it, thats all that matters" he smiled before returning to reading the paper.

Dean sighed a little and continued writing till he finished jotting down everything. He dropped his pen and leaned over his desk again, like he had done at the beginning of class laying his head on his arms looking in Romans direction. "Hey" he said quietly, "I've never had a lab partner before.." Roman put the paper down and turned to face Dean "Never?" Dean shook his head saying back "Nope..! Always been alone" he frowned. Roman was surprised by what Dean had said, he really never had a lab partner? He thought it was pretty sad. He said softly "Well its ok, as from now on you've got me" Dean smiled widely replying "hmm.. I'm ok with that!" Roman grinned back warmly "Glad I could be of some help Dean!".