FIRST LOOK

Fang peered at the teenagers surrounding him. His middle school had been joined in with another middle school, and now half of his class was made up of kids he didn't know. To make it even better, his first teacher of high school seemed to be unnervingly strict and mean, even giving assigned seats; something Fang had not had since the seventh grade.

No one really paid him any attention. Like most of his fellow students, Fang was going through his awkward puberty stage. He'd never been on a real date before, and there were certainly no girls on their toes, waiting to be asked out by him. Sure, he had kissed a girl once, at a school dance, but that didn't really count. His friends were daring him to, and if he didn't, he would be seen as a loser, and his eighth grade ego just couldn't have that.

After taking one last glance at his peers, he slid into his assigned seat and waiting for the bell to ring. Thankfully he had gotten there on time, because there was no saying what this teacher would do if he was even a millisecond late.

Fang looked at the clock, counting down the seconds until his first day of high school. Suddenly, the door popped open with a huge slam, making Fang lose his concentration. He stared at the door, wondering who in their right mind wouldn't care about calling that much attention to themselves on the first day.

The girl entered back first, struggling to put something into her backpack. Fang didn't even have to look at the front of her face to know she was beautiful. Her brown, blond-streaked hair fell in soft waves, just past her shoulders. Her legs were long, and she was just shorter than Fang's 5'11".

After she had finally managed to shove her book into her backpack, she turned around with a huff, obviously irritated by the amount of time it took her to complete such a simple task.

Fang tried not to stare as her face came into view. Her cheeks, though it was exceptionally warm outside, were tinted with just the right amount of red. Her skin wasn't extremely pale, but not extremely tan either, giving her a look that seemed just perfect. Her skin was flawless, not a mark to be seen, except for a scar along the side of her nose. Even though she was the same age as the rest of the people in this grade, she surpassed any of them in beauty, and it seemed like she had completely skipped over the puberty stage of her life.

The girls looked her way with envy, and the boys with longing. They all turned away in horror, though, when the girl's fiery eyes met theirs. Her glare was enough to make anyone cringe in fear. Her eyes turned to Fang's, and he couldn't help but keep his glance locked with her. Something about her warm chocolate eyes pulled him in like a magnet. Her gaze turned from confusion and then to a 'what the hell is wrong with this boy' look. She rolled her eyes, making sure Fang could see, and even making a few people snicker at him. She slid into the seat that the teacher pointed out for her, just as the bell rang.

Fang couldn't help thinking about that girl for the rest of the period, but he brushed it off and soon forgot about it. He was only fourteen, and it was probably just his hormones that were attracted to her. Anyway, what were the chances that they would actually fall in love?

Haha, cheesy, but doesn't everyone need a little bit of cheesy in their life? :D Hope you liked it, and please review