[Damien POV]
First period was Algebra 2, and it was dreadfully boring. Seriously, the sound of Mr.Hattricks voice could put anybody to sleep; And trust me, i was seconds away from it.
The dismissal bell from 1st period pulled me out of my sleep filled haze. I exited the classroom last and entered the hallway; Immediatley having Ellie loop her arm through mine.
"Scott will seriously not leave me alone." Ellie complained.
I lightly chuckled.
"He's obviously not over you guys breaking up Ell."
She sighed.
"I wish he would let it go, besides he cheated on me. I guess im just hard to get over." she said, flipping her hair.
I laughed playfully shoving her.
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We walked into the library for 2nd period study hall.
"Hey, have you seen that hot new transfer student?" Ellie asked.
"No. I didn't even know we had a new student , who is he?"
"His name is Ethan Rivers. Apparently he just moved here from Virginia. He's a senior."
Ellie explained.
"Great,Just what we need. Another conceited blockhead senior."
I sighed.
"I dont know Damien. Somethings...different about him."
"But is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
I stated more than asked.
The room fell silent as we continued our studying.
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The day was going by really fast. It was already lunch time, meaning we had three periods left for the day.
I actually despised lunch. Everyone was crowded into the cafeteria; And it was sectioned off into groups.
Me and Ellie had our own little table, way in the back; away from everyone else.
We sat and ate our food, while gossiping.
"So, when are you going to get a boyfriend mister?" Ellie asked.
I sighed.
"I don't know Ell. It's our junior year, there's still plenty time for romance. Besides, who the hell would date me?"
Ellie scoffed.
"Who would date you? Hell if you were straight or even bisexual, you would all the girls falling at those pretty little feet."
I rolled my eyes and chuckled.
"Oh my gosh, DAMIEN LOOK. That's the new student!"
Ellie whisper shouted pointing behind me.
I turned glancing around.
"Wher-
My words cut off, leaving my mouth gaping wide open.
At the entrance of the cafeteria; there stood him.
The guy from the alley.