Meeting
Crystal POVI was writing down some examples for math when I heard someone say theirs a fight outside the math room. All the students went to be nosy even Layla.
I finish the last example and went to check it out. I stood beside Layla who was ranting on about who she think will win and how hot one of them were.
I simply roll my eyes and watch. One of the opponent was Kyle. Kyle had a fit athlete body with ginger color hair. He had reputation as the most popular guy in the school but he was a bully and everyone fear him. The other guy with dark brown, and golden color eyes was fighting Kyle , Kyle was twice as big as him but that didn't stop him. I had never seen this guy before.
"Humm,must be the new kid,"I thought to myself watching the fight, I adjusted my glasses and watch.
Justin POV
I doge another attack sending his fist into the locker, he flinch in pain and cluelessly try to attack again. I would be laughing my tale off if I want to busy trying not get hit.
"Your dead new boy,"he threaten as he attack again this time he's able to punch me in the face.
"Oww." I said at this moment the bully decide to tackle me down. He succeed and before I knew it we were rolling on the floor strength versus strength. I pin him down but he turn around and pin me down I struggle to get away. I found myself looking at the crowd so many people. That when I found my eyes lock on the most pretty girl I ever seen.A girl with red curly hair and hazel eyes shimmering behind her glasses she had soft skin with cute freckles all over it. I found myself staring at her, before continuing to fight.
Crystal POV
I was trying to get a better look and that was when I caught the new guy staring at me. I glance back but he was already back fighting. I shook it off and went back into the classroom. Just as I did three adults came and broke the two boys apart and the other told the students to go back to class.
Students fill the classroom up, and I sit bored as everything as the math teacher talk about how it is bad to fight and everything.
"Yeah we heard it like a hundred times before", one of my classmate said. I glance at them it was Thomas the class clown. I heard some of the other student laugh softly. I just roll my eyes and try to figure out the math problem.
"Hey Crystal," I heard Layla say, maybe I should had introduce Layla earlier but anyway, Layla was a blond hair and blue eyes tomboy she has been my friend since first grade. Crystal was pretty popular with the guys but most girls hate her. She was more into sports and pranking on adults and other students. She usually wear her a ponytail and a hat but since it is against school policy to wear hats or anything she had to go without a hat. Yeah I know why am I hanging around this girl, and the answer is because I can.
"What is it Layla?"I asked not looking up from my work sheet.
"can you help me with this problem,"She ask showing me a problem.
"hang on let me finish this one,"I reply and finish the problem I was on, once I was done I lean over and look at the problem and explain how to do it. But unfortunately that wasn't enough and I end up showing my work to Layla. Just as she gets done the bell ring for third block I gather my things and walk towards my locker. I put in my code to open my lock and slang my things in the locker and got my next three class notebooks. I shut my locker and lock it. I was listen to Sarah rant on about a boy she like, Sarah was one of those girls with light brown hair and cute caramel eyes, she was the opposite of Layla and at times Layla couldn't stand it. She was one of those girls that would bring the girly girl side out of you. She love dating guys and tries her best to get me a boyfriend, but I was stubborn and wasn't really interest in them at the moment. I guess I was afraid of getting hurt and rejected I knew I wasn't anything to look at, I was the school nerd no one will ever like me or love me for that matter.
"For the last time, Sarah the answer is no,"I reply getting ready to go in my third block.
Sarah doge in front of me blocking my way I groan, "oh come on Crystal it just the mall, please go please," she beg giving me her puppy eyes I sigh "find ok I meet you after school," I reply, she squeak in joy and open the door for both of us to go in.
I laugh softly at the way she act before taking my seat beside her on the third roll. As soon as I sat she lean over and begin talking to me. I listen to her and reply back whenever there was something for me to say. After about a few minutes the teacher came in and begin the class.
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