Chapter 1

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Casey's POV:

Moving from a big city where there was buildings everwhere ,traffic always slow ,the streets always crowded ,to a place that was quite the opposite of that ,was quite the change.To what place you must be wondering.

Parkview ,that place.

Where there's only one shopping mall and a few restaurants here and there. In Chicago there were almost 20 schools ,high schools included. Here in Parkview they only have 2 high schools ; Northview High School and Southview High School. According to the internet the school's names isn't called that because they are in the northern and southern part of the town but because some guys were having a competition and decided that whoever loses school's name gets called North- and Southview High School. Apparently the guys had a draw and both of the school's names got changed.

"Casey",Mom calls. "Huh?",I snap out of my daydream. "I said we're here",Mom answers. "Oh right! Sorry.",I apologize. Mom smiles ,"You need to seriously stop daydreaming it's becoming a bad habit of yours." I roll my eyes at that. "I'll see you later, mom." "Bye sweetie! Have fun!" ,she replies as she gives me a kiss on the cheek.

Staring nervously at the building in front of me ,I suck in a deep breath and make my way into the school building ,trying to find the principal's office.

Finding the principal's office was harder than I thought. When I reached the office there was a lady sitting behind a desk typing away on her computer. I knock on the door to catch her attention. She looks up from her computer and directs her eyes on me. When she sees me she instantly smiles and say, "Good morning, what can I do for you?" Her smile was so bright it makes me want to smile too. "Hi, I'm Casey Jones, I'm new here.", I answer. "Oh! Hi, I'm Mrs.Simpson ,the secretary, I'll be right back just going to get your timetable, locker number and someone to show you around", she smiles, gets up and goes in some room.

Looking around the office I see a newspaper on the desk. The headline read, 'Body found after weeks of searching!'. Just as I was about to pick up the newspaper Mrs.Simpson returns with papers. Following her is a short brunette girl with medium length hair and green eyes. "Here you go.", Mrs.Simpson says. "Thank you.", I say. Pointing to the brunette she says," This is Amber ,she is going to be showing you around.", She says. The brunette girl whose name I now know is called Amber ,smiles and waves at me. "Hi, I'm Amber Mason!", she says and holds her hand out for me to shake. Shaking her hand I reply ,"Nice to meet you."

As we're walking down the passage, Amber explains everything to me, from classes and teachers to the latest gossip. As we finally  make it to my locker and putting books away that I don't need I hear Amber sigh. Looking up at Amber to see what's wrong only to see her staring at a group of guys walking down the passage. Girls stare at them with adoration and guys with envy. I could tell these guys were the 'it' guys of the school.

"Whose that?", I ask Amber "Who?", she asks back. "The guys with the Letterman jerseys.", I say. "Oh, that's the 'great' four. The one with the blond hair and brown eyes is Jake Miller. He plays football and is really smart. The other one with the black hair is Matt Simmons , he's the bad boy between the four and he also plays football. He smokes, skips school occasionally and rides a motorcycle. The other one with the curly blond hair is Luke Cooper", she says with a dreamy sigh. "He's the under captain of the football team .He's also the son of the Camilla Cooper and Christopher Cooper!" , she says. "What?!", I say shockingly. "Yeah, I know right.", she replies. "And last but not least my annoying brother, Alexander Mason. He's captain of the football team, quarterback and a manwhore .", Amber says . I looked at her amused and decide to finish up at my locker.

"Hey, baby sis, insulting me again?", says a deep voice. Turning around I see the most beautiful guy I have ever laid eyes on. "Nope, just reminding everyone that their golden boy isn't so golden." Amber answers. Smiling at his sister his gaze suddenly flickers over to mine. "Hi, I'm Alexander Mason ,but you probably already knew that ,nice to meet you.", he says holding his hand. Man his eyes were beautiful. If we were to have  kids one day their eyes should be the col--Wait what?!

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