♧SEYLAH♧

I quickly navigated the halls and found my English class. I walked into the class and everyone stopped and stared.

A brown eyed man who looked like he was in his early fifties came towards the door to usher me in.

He took me to the front of the class to do the regular first day introduction. I scanned the class and found an empty seat next to the red haired girl I saw in parking lot. I couldn't help but notice a guy who kept staring at me intently like he knew me or something.

"Hello everyone as you can see we have a new student". He told the class. He looked at me and gave a slight nod.

"Hi guys I'm Seylah Thomson". I said while staring at my nails. It was the regular first day introductions and honestly I was sick of it.

After the introduction I sat down on the seat next to the red head. I look at her and gave her a little smile.

"I'm Ashley by the way. And sorry about Britney she can be.."

"Bitchy". I helped her finish her sentence. So it turns out that the blonde's name is Britney.

"Yeah. The other girls follow her blindly , i do as well but it can get. You know"

"Exhausting". I completed her sentence.

We both giggled. I noticed that the same guy was till looking at me. Its creepy.

"Hey what's up with that guy". I said gesturing towards the guy with highlighted curly hair that has been staring at me ever since I walked in.

"Oh that's satan". She said it so freely as if it was just a regular name.

"Satan?!". I asked.

"His actual name is Damien McKay but his nickname is satan. He's the star quarterback and resident badboy".

"More like resident creeper. He keeps staring at me". Ashley only laughed at what I said before she opened her mouth again.

"Who can blame him. You're really hot and every other guy keeps stealing glances of you ". We both ended up just laughing before we looked up to listen to what mr Greyson the english teacher was saying.

He kept on talking about random stuff I doubt I paid any attention to until he started talking about our project for the semester.

"So students the project is simple. You'll be given two books to research and rewrite in your own words". The whole class erupted in murmurs immediately.

"Calm down. You'll work in pairs and the choice is at random". He brought out a bowl with a bunch of paper strips in it.

He started calling out names and those who came forward picked a strip of paper and went back to their seats.

"Alright class. Immediately the bell goes off I want you to find your partner. Also I advice you to start working as soon as possible. Knowing you teenagers I'm sure you'll leave the assignment until the night before submission before you put any work in. Just so you know it's 50% of your grade".

The bell rang soon after the whole speech. Everyone started moving around trying to find their partner. I left the classroom without even bothering to find my partner.

Just as I was about to open my locker I felt a cold hand on my shoulder and honestly it made me jump.

"Bloody hell". I said as I turned around to find myself face to face with satan.

"You're my partner". For goodness sake why did I have to be paired up with the creeper.

"Okay so how's it going to work?" I asked him. He slowly leaned towards me until his face was less than an inch away from mine.

Being in this close proximity I finally got to examine his features. From his dazzling brown eyes to his square jaw and his amazing tanned skin.

Gosh

This guy is Hot. With a capital H.

"Why dont you come watch me at football practice after school. We'll talk then". His minty breath hit my face and I was more attracted to him.

"See you then". I finally moved away and made my way to my next class. I turned around and gave him a little wink. "Bye satan". I could see the smile that crept on to his face.

He's definitely a player.

Doesn't matter brain. I'm not that holy either.

The next class went by in a boring blur. Miss Dunlop should get an award for the most boring history teacher on the planet.

****

It was finally lunch time and I walked into the cafeteria and picked up a tray.

I got myself a salad, some orange juice and an apple. Also yes. I'm a health freak.

As I was about to pay I heard a familiar voice from behind. "Hey stranger ". I turned around and it was Ashley.

"Hey". I replied with a smile.

"Wanna sit with the girls and I". She asked nodding towards the table where the girls from this morning were.

Not to sound evil or anything but if i want to rule this school I need to dethrone the current queen. And Ashley might just be the one who helps with that plan.

"Of course I do". We both walked towards the lunch table and sat down.

"Hey girls". I greeted them.

The girl with the dyed Auburn hair kept staring without a word while the one with the chestnut hair smiled.

"No need to be so hostile Candice". Ashley said to the one with the Auburn hair. "Britney's not here we don't need to keep her beef".

Candice let out what looked like a sigh of relief. "Hey I'm candice. Sorry about that. It's just Britney and you had the whole parking lot thing this morning. But I think you're really cool and it would be awesome if you were one of us".

"That would be lovely". I said. It's like way too easy with this girls.

"I'm Brooklyn but everyone calls be Brooke". The girl with the chestnut hair finally introduced herself.

The four of us kept on talking about random stuff, experiences and of course makeup techniques.

Until Britney came storming in.

"What the fuck Ashley". She yelled fuming with rage.

"What happened Brit". Ashley asked calmly.

"Why on earth did you break up with Jayden. You know very well that he's friends with Damien and he was going to put in a good word for me".

Is this chick for real.

"Sorry Britney but I just couldn't bare staying with him any longer. He was asking for things I wasn't ready to give". Ashley sounded really devastated. This Britney girl is definitely a queen bitch.

"Oh dont act so innocent we all know how slutty you are. Now you can find your own ride for the next week. Come on girls". She said then stormed off with candice and Brooke not too far away.

They both turned around to give Ashley an apologetic look. Ashley didn't say anything she's probably used to it by now.

"I can give you a ride if you want. My sister will just have to sit in the back". I told her while taking a sip of my orange juice. There was no use apologising to her, it's all part of the mean girls world.

"Thanks Seylah".

After lunch the rest of my classes were like hell. Not hot and spicy hell but boring nail biting hell.

After grabbing my stuff from my locker I went to find Damien on the football field. I sat on the bleachers and waited to see if I would spot him.

Then a blue eyed blonde haired guy walked up to me and sat next to me.

"Hey new girl". He said.

"My name's not new girl. Its Seylah". I replied.

"Sassy. I like that. Well I'm Brandon". I gave him a smile. "So you came to watch us practice huh?". He asked.

"I came to find someone but I wouldn't mind watching you". I said in a seductive voice.

"Why dont you come watch me Friday night I'm throwing a back to school party. You wanna come?".

"Wouldn't miss it for Kim Kardashian's autograph"

"See you Friday night then". He said before he jogged back to the field.

I have to admit the guys here were hot. I'm sure I might get with a couple of them before the end of the school year.

"What's up partner". I heard a familiar voice call out to me from behind.