It's now Fall and all the leaves have turned orange. Out of all the colors in the world Mother Nature decided to bestow this horrendous color on the leaves. I walk , almost run to my car. I'm so excited to see my best friend Lissa again. She spent the summer at a camp while I was stuck with her super hot older brother Andre. Not that I'm complaining: I mean who would. We went swimming almost everyday and I got to see his sexy swimmer's body. But now it's the first day of school and i have to put all my fantasies about Andre back in the vault. You see Andre is the most popular senior in school, and while his sister is my best friend, he only sees me as a sister. I finally reach the school's parking lot just in time to hear the bell ring. Ugh I should consider getting a new alarm clock! I start running yet again but stop when I notice no one is around. The school is completely deserted.

"Great!",I say aloud since no one can witness how totally mental I am.

All of a sudden I hear clapping from the gym. Normally assemblies would be held in the auditorium but the whole building collapsed due to a fire started by some loner named Christian. Not that I'm surprised he would not something like that. I don't trust him, thought Lissa seems to think that he's just misunderstood. Ha! Misunderstood my ass! We're the most popular girls in school so Lissa should never associate herself-

"Hey Hathaway"

Great the devil himself. Can he read my mind? Or is his timing just impeccable? Hmm, I hope it's the latter.

"What do you want Christian?", I shout, though there's no need since he's already inches from my face piercing me with his ice blue eyes.

"Are you skipping the welcome assembly as well?", he inquires with a sardonic smirk on his nicely chiseled face.

"What assembly? we never get welcomed back so why start now?"

"They're not welcoming the students back Rose they're welcoming the new English and gym teacher, Mr. Belikov or something Russian like that."

"Hmm, well he sound ugly so might as well skip and go do something more productive with my time", I say over my shoulder as I begin walking back to my car to go to Nick's Deli. I'm almost to my car when a really tall guy, and by tall I mean more than six feet, grabs my arm and spins me around to face him.

"What the hell are yo-", and then I realize that I'm looking at a God. My eyes bug out when he opens his mouth and pure music escapes with the hint of a Russian accent. And then it registers, I'm looking at-

"-Belikov, the new teacher. Every student is suppose to be in the gym. So tell me where do you think you are going