I can't fix you. Even if I tried. (Miles Hollingsworth fanfic)

Chapter 2 : Second day at the new school.

Later that night. I was getting ready for bed, after putting my the rest of my things on the walls. And putting the stuff in the boxes where they belong (picture of Twilight's room in the pic.) after I was done I was putting on my Shorts and a tee. I decided to text Lynnette. "Hey, first day was a bust. I miss you. :(" and with that i fell asleep.

The next morning i woke up to my alarm going off, i quickly took a shower, ate a piece of toast along with a banana. I bid my mom a farewell before walking to school. Once i got there students were arriving. I was currently standing at my locker when people approached me. A pretty blonde curly haired girl introduced herself to me,

"Hey, i'm Maya Matlin, this is Tristan and Zoe." she smiles at me.

"Tristan Milligan." this boy with black hair introduces himself.

"Twilight Anderson." I smile, offering them my hand to shake and they kindly accept.

"How are you finding Degrassi?" Zoe, the girl with brown hair says to me.

"It's...going good i guess. Slowly getting there." i smile fakely.

"Oh come on, it's not that bad." Maya comments.

"Being the new kid is not my thing," i say cooly.

"WELL Twilight, you have us." Maya smiles hugely at me.

"Does this mean i won't be sitting alone at lunch?" i smile hoping i've made 3 new friends.

they then look at each other. "Sure, it'll be cool to be seen with the new girl." Tristan smiles at me.

"Awesome." i say.

Just then the bell rang meaning first period is about to start. I walk to the Science room and sit next to Winston.

"Good morning Twilight!" he greets.

"Good morning Chewy."

"Chewy?" he asks.

"I'm sorry, is it okay if i call you that? i mean i hear everyone calling you that." he chuckles

"i would like it if you call me Chewy" i smile

"Well Chewy, you can call me what you'd like."

"I'll think about a nickname in the meantime.." he looks at me and smiles.

Just then the teacher walks in and begins the session. After what felt like forever Science was over. Which means i have gym and honestly i hate gym. I changed into some comfy yoga pants and a tank top. We were playing a sport. Volleyball to be exact and to be honest i suck! As i was serving the ball, i accidently hit someone in the back of the head.

"Heyy!" the person yells. I quickly go up the person to find out it was Miles.

"Oh jeez, i'm soooo sorry Miles. I told them i wasn't good at this sport." i say hoping he would forgive me.

"Neither am i." he says rubbing the back of his head.

"Does it hurt?" i ask, touching the back of his head.

"No...no it doesn't." he says looking me in the eyes.

Still touching the back of his, i look back at him. Making eye contact until we heard *ahem* i quickly remove my hand and we both look away and see Tristan standing in front of us.

"Nice shot" Tristan grins at me.

"Tristan.." Miles says.

"Miles." Tristan replies giving him a sour look.