Bad News

His ocean blue eyes pierced my soul as he leaned against the brick wall surrounded by a group of guys that were just like him. They all had tattoos and piercing and weirdly it was very attractive. He looked like bad news. But how was I to know someone I literally just layed eyes on? He just had this look. This look that wasn't a good look, a kind of look i'd always avoided before, being scared out of my mind. But this time, I wasn't scared at all. No, more like intrigued. My mind wanted to know more but my body refused.

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His ocean blue eyes pierced my soul as he leaned against the brick wall surrounded by a group of guys that were just like him. They all had tattoos and piercing and weirdly it was very attractive. He looked like bad news. But how was I to know someone I literally just layed eyes on? He just had this look. This look that wasn't a good look, a kind of look i'd always avoided before, being scared out of my mind. But this time, I wasn't scared at all. No, more like intrigued. My mind wanted to know more but my body refused. Instead it took me to my first class, English.

As I walk in the room all eyes are on me. I'm not late, but I am cutting it close. It took me a little bit to find this place. They all stare at me like i'm some sort of a wild foreign creature. Well, I was foreign, but i'm not an animal. I just moved here from Ireland. It's a long story. "Ah. Jade Edwards correct?" The teacher says to me as i'm still standing at the front of the classroom, not knowing what to do or where to go. "Uhm yes." I say. "Hello!," he reaches out to me and shakes my hand. "I'm Mr. Jones. Class, we have a new student Jade. I expect you all to welcome her and assist her with help if she needs it." Some students shake their head in acknowledgment and others just continue doing what they were before I walked in. "Ms. Edwards, I'll have you sit at the back, next to Mr. Horan." He points to the back and I nod. I start to make my way back with my head down, trying not to draw attention to myself. That's when I look up to see, yet again, all eyes on me. But this time, it's not curious looks. It's more like shocked and fearful faces glancing to me, then to the back. I look in the direction they were glancing and I see it. Blue eyes. tatted arms. Piercings. The same guy who was against the brick wall earlier.

I walked to the back just as I was doing before. I took a seat and slowly everyone turned back around. "Alright! So today..." Mr. Jones begins the lesson and instructs us to take out our notebooks and everyone does. We begin taking notes and I notice all blue eyes does is stare at me and tap his pen. He hadn't taken a single note the whole class. His staring began to make me uncomfortable and curious. What was he staring at? Maybe it wasn't even me. I look around but no one sat at the back except us. I ignored it the rest of class and focused on my school work. I'm not really a nerd, but i'm really trying. Now that I'm a junior, grades really matter if I want to get into college. I make pretty good grades but this year, there is no room for error.

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The bell furiously rings signaling the end of class. Everyone hurriedly grabs their bags and tackle each other out the door. I stare in awe watching everyone while I grab my bag and pull the strap over my shoulder. I wait for everyone to be gone before I walk out the door.

Crap! I think. I left my hoodie in there. I turn around and make my way back to the classroom. As I round the doorway i feel another body slam into mine. I look up to see blue eyes with my hoodie. "You leave something?" he says. "Uhm yeah." He hands the hoodie to me and winks. "See you around." He says and turns around.

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I walk into my second class, algebra, and notice it's a little smaller than the other class, but still pretty large. "Oh Jade right?" The lady sitting at the desk looks up and lowers her glasses. I nod at her and she smiles. "You can have a seat right there in between the curly haired boy and the blondie." She says gesturing next to a curly haired boy ((obviously)) and a girl with beautiful green eyes and long blonde hair that goes down to her waist. I sit down in between both of them. the girl puts her hand out for me to shake. "Stephanie." She says shaking my hand. "Jade." I say and her mouth gapes open. "OMG?! You're accent?! Where are you from??" she says. I giggle at her a little. "Ireland. I just moved here this weekend." I smile. "You know everyone is gonna want to be your friend right?" She asked. "What? Why?" "Because your accent! People go crazy over that!! Especially guys." She says and winks. I giggle at her. I like her.

We both turn back to the teacher. Mrs. Potts i think. After about 5 minutes until the bell she tells us we are allowed to visit quietly because we got done early. I notice Stephanie talking to two other girls, both gorgeous, so i sit there quietly and awkwardly.

"Hey." I here someone whisper. I turn the direction of the noise and see the curly haired boy looking at me. Hey! He's one of those guys blue eyes was with earlier! How did i not notice with all the tattoos and his lip piercing. "Uhm hi." I say shyly. "So you just moved here?" He questioned. Gosh, his deep voice was so sexy. "Yeah. This weekend." "Let me guess, Irish?" I look at him in shock. "Yes! How'd you know?!" I look at him. "I heard you and Steph talking." My cheeks turn red. He laughs. "What's so funny?" I ask him. "You're so cute!" This time my cheeks turned red from blushing. "Too bad I can't have you." He says and sighs. "What?" I ask confused. "Niall. He's already marked you as his." Right then, the bell rang. He got up and started to leave but i was so confused. I grabbed my bags and followed him out into the hall. "Wait! What do you mean?" I yelled at him down the hallway. "You'll find out soon!" He yells back and quickly turns the corner.

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