"What do you think of me Ms. Davenport?" She says to me as she tilts her head causing me to look up at her.

"Well my parents taught me to be honest but they also taught me to not be rude to adults, so I think I'll pass on answering that." I say as I look back down to my desk and go back to scribbling. I hear her let out a big, dramatic, gasp while most of the students in the classroom laugh at my comment.

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Glancing upwards I see her look up at all the students with an angry expression on her face, causing all the students to stay quiet. All but one. I could here him chuckle even though everyone was silent, making me slowly look back to see who it was. It was a guy around my age that had a honey colored brown hair and green eyes. He was wearing some normal jeans and an orange hoodie that you could see from a mile away. Who was he? And why haven't I noticed him before? I thought as the teacher walked over to him.

"You thought it was funny, huh?" She asked in a pissed off tone and he just looked at her with a sly smirk on his lips.

"Maybe." He replied making her stay quiet for a few seconds.

"You're the new transfer student aren't you? Hmm I'm going to tell you something funny." She says as she turns around to look at me with a devious look almost making me flinch.

"You and Ms. Davenport have detention." She says making my eyes widen and speak up.

"You can't do that! I have something important after school!" Shaking her head and clicking her tongue as she walks over to me.

"Well Ms. Davenport there's nothing I can do. Wait I'm the teacher I can do something, I just don't want to." A twisted laugh comes out of her making me stand up and slam my hands on my desk.

"Listen here, I didn't do anything wrong I just tried to be polite. If you're going to keep me here later then 3 I will take you to the principal and see who here is speaking with reason. So don't let all the 'power' get in your head." I firmly say as I look at her with no hint of joking in my eyes and she gulps when I bring in the principal. She then bites her bottom lip, pissed at what I just said as she quietly walks to her desk.

"No need to bring the principal in this, you all have a free period after this right?" She asks the class but everyone is quiet, shocked and trying to take in what just happen. Suddenly the transfer student speaks up, answering her question.

"Indeed, we do." He says calmly and she nods her head.

"Well then you both shall stay here and clean this room. I want it spotless." She says to us in a normal tone. I let out a small sigh of relief as I sit back down on my seat.

After a while of her ACTUALLY teaching us something the class is dismissed. That is everyone except for me and the transfer student.

"Remember I want it spotless." The teacher says as she drags on the s in the end of her sentence like a snake as she walks out of the classroom. Now I was alone. Alone with someone I don't know. Walking over to get desk I start organizing some of her paperwork and school material she has like pencils, pens, erasers, markers, rulers, etc...

"What should I do?" I hear the transfer say, causing me to look up at him. Now I could see him clearly. He was right in front of me and oh my god. He was the true meaning of perfection. His face was well portioned, no pimples or acne, light green eyes and his hair was so natural looking. He was perfect.

"Umm." I hear him say snapping me out of my thoughts.

"There's supposed to be a broom on that closet over there." I say as I point over to the back of the classroom and he nods, walking over to the direction I pointed before as I go back to what I was doing.

Once I finish the desk and he finished sweeping we both start to pick up books and put them on the shelves neatly.

"So how is it like?" He asked me as I continued putting books away.

"What do you mean?" I question while not making eye contact with him and continue with what I'm doing.

"This school? Is it nice?" He asked and this time I focus my eyes on him.

"Depends on who you're asking. Everyone has a different perspective." I reply and he nods his head up and down slowly.

"You're right, that's why I'm asking you." Letting out a soft chuckle he puts a couple of books he had in his hands onto a shelve.

"To be honest it's like a movie set." I say as I rest my back on a wall, leaning my head back.

"How so?" He curiously asked. Man he does like to ask questions but mostly everyone is curious when they're new at a school.

"Fake smiles, fake people, drama, gossip, more drama." I let out a sigh when I finish my sentence and he smirks.

"Wouldn't you like to dissapear from this school?" He questions me in a slightly creepy way. Huh? That's something strange to ask. I thought as I look over at him and answer his question.

"Sometimes I guess....yeah."
He smirks to himself and speaks up.

"Be careful with what you wish for." He lets out another chuckle and turns around, walking towards the door.

"Where are you going?" I ask as I suspiciously raise my left eyebrow. He gestures his hand around the room and opens his mouth.

"It's spotless, ain't it? We're done here." I nod in response and walk over to the door with him, suddenly I thought of something.

"Wait a sec." I tell him as I grab a marker and walk over to the white bored, there I write in big letters 'SPOTLESS' and smile knowing the teacher will get pissed.

When I put the market away and look at the door the transfer student was no where to be found. Huh? Where'd he go? I asked to myself in my thoughts as I walked out to the halls. That orange hoodie was very vibrant how could I have lost him that fast? Sighing I walk down the halls while mumbling to myself "I didn't even get his name."

- a couple of hours later -

It was time for lunch and I was walking to my locker to put my stuff away. When I finish I was on my way to go to the cafeteria to meet up with Carla and Cole. Out of nowhere I felt someone place their hand on my shoulder causing me to turn around to see who it was. Ugh... Victoria...Dominic's groupie/side chick.

"You better stay away from my man, Meghan." She says in an annoyed high pitched voice.

"I don't want him, he's the one that needs to stay away from me." I say coldly to her and I'm guessing people can feel the tension in the air because they start to gather around like hungry vultures or something.

"I saw you alone with him at the gym yesterday!" She screams at me and I cover my ears.

"I'm right here you don't have to scream." I say back pissing her off more then she already was.

"Tell me what you were doing with him!" She demanded to know.

"Rejecting his sorry butt like always." I bluntly reply back. "

He's mine and only mine!" She yells once again.

"You should tell him that not me." Saying back I'm now starting to get annoyed af right now. Suddenly none other then the kind himself walks in the drama.

"Whoa, whoa what's going on here?" He asks acting as if he didn't know, when clearly that smirk on his face said otherwise.

"Dom,Tell her your mine baby." She says in a very sweet way towards him as she clings on his right arm.

"Oh come one ladies, ladies there's enough of the Dom to go around. You can share." He says in a cocky tone, making me want to punch him.

"I'm not sharing with that thing!" She screams as she pulls herself away from him and pushes me.

"That. Was. A. Bad. Move." I say under my breath as I now know I have a gateway to kicking her butt because she started the aggressive physical contact. Grabbing her right arm I place her hand on the door frame and quickly kick the door on her fingers. She began screaming in pain, saying stuff like "MY NAILS!!" And "SOMEONE CALL 911!!" Ignoring her cries I rolls my eyes and start walking away when someone grabs my lower arm.

"Are you crazy! She's bleeding!" Dominic yelled at me and I yank my arm away from his grasp.

"You're next if you don't stop bringing me unnecessary problems, you obnoxious jerk." I say to him causing him to stay silent and slightly shocked for some reason.

"Understand this? I don't like you. Go. to. hell." I say while leaving him spaces in my sentence like I'm talking to a 3 year old. His face then fills wth anger while he raises his hand as if he were going to slap me.

"You little-...!" He was saying when suddenly he was cut off my someone who grabbed his hand before it made contact with me. The person was....the transfer student.

"Touch her and I'll kill you." The guy said in a very disturbing, cold tone that seemed very legit. But who am I kidding he's my age he wouldn't kill anyone. Dominic gets filled with more anger but right when he was going to punch him with his other hand he looked down to which I'm guessing the guy's hoodie pockets but I can't see since I'm behind the transfer student. Suddenly Dominic stayed quiet and back away,he then helped Victoria and they both ran off. "Freak." Was the last word I heard come from their mouths.

Soon everyone left the area to go look for some more drama. I tap the guy's shoulder and thank him for his help even though I didn't need it. He just nodded in reply and started walking away.

"Hey! Wait up! I don't even know your name!" I yelled and he looked back at me with a smirk.

"You'll know soon enough sweetheart." He says as he turns back around and continues walking away leaving me their speechless.

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Here's another chapter! I hope you all enjoyed it! Also I'm guessing you all already know who that 'guy' is, huh?

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It starts with an "M_____"

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