I woke up the next morning and took a quick shower, blow dried my hair, put on my Sleeping With Sirens shirt, my black skinny jeans, my black converse, my wrist bands, my black jacket, and my bookbag.

I looked at the time and walked out of the house. I got on the bus and blocked everyone out with music.

I was listening to Sarcasm by Get Scared (my favorite song), when I felt movement by me.

I looked to my left to see who had sat down and smiled when I saw Zane. He stuck his tongue out at me and I took my headphones off. "Sup fam"

"Hey Zane." I said, happy that he rode my bus.

"Are you excited to see Jayden and me everyday since you know our secret?" He asked.

"Honestly yes. I feel special."I said.

"Yep. You have no idea how special you actually are." He sighed and looked at my phone. "What are you listening to?"

"Sarcasm." I showed him.

"Is that your favorite song?" He asked.

I nodded. "Yea."

"Mmm. Cool." He said.

The bus ride carried on and me and Zane talked about anything and everything.

When we got off the bus we started walking to class together. When we arrived we saw Jayden- I mean Mr. Lowell at the door, greeting students.

Jayden- I mean Mr. Lowell looked at me. "Good morning Aiden." He winked.

I blushed and shyly said hi. Zane glared at Jayden. "Oh, so you don't say Good morning to me!? I see how it is!"

"I live right by you!" Jayden argued and I started laughing.

"Oh yea." Zane said dumbly.

"Get out of the way moron." Jayden said to Zane and he pouted off to his seat.

"Anyways. Don't blow my cover Aiden." Jayden said and smiled at some kids who walked in.

I nodded and smiled, "See ya Jayden."

I walked inside and sat down in my seat by Zane. He smiled and propped his feet up on the desk.

I laughed. "You are going to get in trouble for doing that."

He looked at me with a plain look. "Our teacher is Jayden."

"Good point." I said and watched Jayden while he greeted people at the door.

"Oohhhhh. You know what? We should hang out. Like me, you, Jayden, Luke, Marcus, and Jay." Zane said. He stood up and looked at me. "I'm going go ask him."

I watched as he walked over to Jayden and started talking. Jayden glanced at me then back at Aiden. I admired them as they stood there talking. They were both really hot and perfect.

Third Person POV
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There was a point that both Zane and Jayden looked over to Aiden and winked at the same time. Aiden blushed and put his head down on the desk.

He heard the bell ring and kept his head down. He saw Zane sit down and Zane laughed at him. "You are so cute."

Aiden blushed more and rolled his eyes. "Whatever."

An hour later they were doing a science worksheet and Aiden kept glancing at Zane because he was just flyng threw it like it was nothing.

"How are you just doing it with no effort?" Aiden asked.

"Because I've already been in 11th grade. I died when I was 17." Zane said.

"And you still remember everything?" Aiden asked, shocked.

Zane nodded. "Yes. I can tell you the first 40 numbers of Pi."

Aiden shook his head repeatedly. "Naw I'm good."

Zane laughed. "Oka-" he stopped and looked towards Mr. Lowell's/ Jaydens desk.

Aiden followed his gaze and he stared as he saw Chelsea bending over on Jaydens desk, asking him questions about the worksheet. Aidne could tell she was purposely giving a good view of her boob's.

Aiden POV
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I bit my lip, hoping that I didn't see Jayden look down at her boob's.

"That. Fucking. Slut." Zane said under his breath.

Jayden looked at Chelsea's face but never her breast. I could tell this ticked her off. Jayden looked at her with an uninterested look.

Zane laughed slightly and stood up. I saw him grab his worksheet that was finished, and walk over to Jaydens desk.

I watched as he slid by Chelsea and bumped her hip with his, she stumbled back and glared at him. He held up a peace sigh to his eye and smirked at her. "Slut." He said, laughing evil.

Jayden stood up and turned around. At my angle I could see his hand on this eyes as he laughed quietly.

Chelsea walked to her seat, glaring at the floor. Jayden turned around and glanced at Zane, smiling and laughing slightly. "I sware." He mouthed.

Zane mouthed, "I know right."

Zane skipped back to his seat and sat down. He looked over to Chelsea, who was glaring at him, and flipped her off. She growled and turned back to her sheet.

I looked at Zane with disbelief in my eyes. "You will do anything."

He nodded and flipped his imaginary hair, "Bitch I know."