Once again, I am terribly sorry for a year long and unpredicted hiatus. My parents are extremely angry at my grades and I have decided that I need to put away everything that I love (KPOP, reading, sexy delicious Drakes, tumblr, fan fiction, and anything and everything fun) on hold. I am so sorry for this hiatus and I'm surprised I updated. I missed you all, really ^-^. Any who, I want to thank everyone who has reviewed, subscribed, and PM-ed me. You all encouraged me to use the keyboard again, so I thank you for that. 3 I hope you all enjoy this update. My updates WILL be random, so I am sorry in advance. Thanks for all the love I have received! c:

Starbucks? Nah, Lets Stalk Ashton Kutcher!

Lucy's Point of View

"No."

"I say yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"Hmmm... lemme think about it for a minu- no." Hunter was once again in a World War III like battle with Quinn as always.

I glanced around the room while Solange was busy writing down the notes. There was one corner for the blonde bimbos and another for the greasy players. Then, there were the ones that stuck out, mainly consisting of the Drakes, Hunter, Kieran, and me. I couldn't help but wonder why. As far as I had heard from Solange, Quinn was a classy player, Hunter was a half tomboy, half girly girl, and Kieran was the sexiest beast in the world. And Nicholas, in MY opinion, was gay. He was as straight as spaghetti. Cooked spaghetti. Solange continued to silently drool over Kieran and draw little hearts around S K on her notebook.

I did NOT make that up. Unfortunately.

"I cannot believe that you thought he was gay!" Solange laughed at me as we walked out of Mr. Cooper's room. I was shaken from my reverie. What was I looking at? I looked from Solange's face to where my eyes had originally been at.

Nicholas.

Shit. I looked at Solange's face again and shook my head a little. No, I was NOT admiring his amazing jaw line that I would just LOVE to lic-NO!

Apparently, I had said that out loud.

"You didn't think he was gay?" She asked, as her eyebrows were scrunched together in confusion.

"No! I mean yes! I mean… he isn't gay?" I asked.

"No! He's into girls. I know that. Don't you worry." She gave my hips a little shove. Okay, little was an understatement, I nearly fell! Where did she get this inhuman trait?!

Before I could register what had happened, I heard a voice clear its throat.

"Uh… miss." I looked up to see the most beautiful eyes ever. A nice honey/caramel brown. Beautiful.

"H-Hi." Then I realized the situation that I was in.

"Oh! Oh, I am so sorry." I swiftly got out of his arms and looked over to the angel before me. He was tall and his shirt barely covered the amazing arm muscles that he had. He was wearing a white v-neck and some nice dark wash jeans. W.O.W.

"No, problem… hey, the name's Julian." He smiled with pearly whites. I sighed mentally. So friggin' perfect. Goodness. He's amazing already.

"L-Lucy. Lucy Hamilton." God, was I stuttering?!

"That's cute. Hey, I'll catch up with you later. I'm off to class. I'll see you soon, okay?" He said.

"Huh? Oh, oh yeah, definitely. Later, gotcha. No problem. I'm rambling, aren't I?" Man, so much for Lucky!

He chuckled and left. And as Solange was walking about and talking about what she should order at Starbucks, I was daydreaming about some pearly whites. And Nicholas' glare as Julian passed by.

Third Period

Unfortunately, I didn't see Julian in my last class, but I did see Isabeau. She smiled when she saw me appear. Luckily, we did not see any of those annoying girls from the beginning of the day. For once, life was looking upwards.

The teacher, Mr. Johnson, was an old bald guy who had spectacles the size of Jupiter and a face the size of Pluto. It was somewhat amusing to see his face. As he was lecturing on and on about yet another syllabus, Isabeau and I passed notes.

Lucy: So, how was class today, Isabeau?

Isabeau: Meh. Okay. Carter's super mean and Edwards would rather sit and drone on about himself than actually teach.

Lucy: Cooper is sorta EXACTLY like Edwards. O.o

Isabeau: That's funny. ;D

Lucy: Hey, so I met this guy… :o

Isabeau: Who?

Lucy: He said his name was Julian. ^-^

Isabeau: That sounds nice. Describe!

Lucy: An angel. Amazing. Beautiful. Looks like Ashton Kutcher.

Isabeau: Oh! Really?! But he's kinda ugly in some movies.

Lucy: Okay… in "Killers"...when he walks out of the elevator shirtless.

Isabeau: Oh. Oh. C'est bon!

Lucy: …?

Isabeau: "That's good!"

Lucy: Ahhh…

Isabeau: Hehehe:]

Lucy: Do you wanna sit with me at Lunch?

Isabeau: Of course! c:

Lucy: Awesome! ^-^

As we passed more notes, time seemed to slip by. During Lunch, Isabeau and I were eating. I was waiting for Solange to come so I could introduce the two. But I never saw her.

I didn't take Solange as the "Sit-In-The-Bathroom-And-Eat-Alone" type. She wouldn't skip school either, because she took notes like crazy and certified as a grade A nerd. Where was she?!

I kept on looking around as I unconsciously stabbed my vegetarian pizza with a spoon.

"Are you looking for Julian?" Isabeau asked. I shook my head. Where was this girl? She didn't get mobbed by a bunch of guys, did she?

"No. He's not on my mind at all right now. Where's Solange?" I asked. Isabeau just gave me a confused look, but shrugged it off.

Right when I looked towards the door, I saw all of the Drakes walk in. Sol wasn't kidding when she said she had a big family.

The first were two older brothers, whom I assumed were the seniors Sebastian and Duncan. After them was Marcus, who was holding a gigantic science textbook. After that was Conner. With the shirt that he was wearing, it just screamed techie geek. I saw his twin, Quinn, who walked in with charisma. Then, Mr. Lace Cuffs came in. Sol wasn't kidding when she said he dressed old style. This was like medieval Europe! I could've sworn that Isabeau raised her head when he came in, but looked down again. Then, he came in. Nicholas. He walked in with so much more charisma and sexiness than Quinn. He was so flippin' delici- NO! Stop thinking such hormonal thoughts!

And finally, Sol came in. Thank goodness!

"Solange!" Get your butt over her!" I screamed. No one seemed to notice except Nicholas and… Lace-Cuffs Logan. Nicholas whispered something in Logan's ear and they both turned away. Solange looked up and saw both of us. She waved back, turned to Quinn and said something to him. She then walked towards our table.

"Hello." Solange greeted.

"Hey. Solange, this is Isabeau, new foreign exchange student from France. Isabeau, this is Solange, my crazy new friend." Solange chuckled at my description of her.

Solange and Isabeau hit it off quite well. It happens to be that they had a lot in common and chatted with each other easily. Isabeau eventually left to go finish some paperwork in the office. Sol went to get some food in line while I stayed put. I wasn't really paying attention to my surroundings, but I heard from the table next to me whisper about something.

"I heard he'd be at Seecher Lake today!"

"Julian? Why would he be there?" One of the girls asked. I leaned in closer. So I wasn't the only one who had developed a crush on him…

"I dunno. Something about practicing his rowing. Maybe we can have him teach us some lessons!" Another girl giggled. So that explained his nice arms…

"So, it's settled, we'll find him at Seecher's." The leader-like girl said.

They giggled again and then discussed more about Selena Gomez and Justin Bieber's recent breakup.

My eyes enlarged. Surely Solange wouldn't mind not going to Starbucks this afternoon…

"Hey, Sol…" I said as she got closer to the table.

"Yeah?" She looked up from the ground.

"Do you wanna stalk Ashton Kutcher today?"