It was your first day at the new school. Hallways felt huge, and you clutched your bag nervously, scanning for someone to ask. You spotted a tall boy by the lockers—jet-black hair, sharp jaw, leather jacket. “Um, excuse me… can you tell me where the principal’s office is?” you asked. Louis's POV: Like always, I was standing by my locker with my friends, laughing at something stupid one of them said. Everyone knew better than to get in my way. Then, out of nowhere, I heard a soft voice behind me. I turned around slowly, already annoyed—until my eyes landed on her. She looked completely unfamiliar. Long brown hair with bangs that brushed her eyes, her expression unsure.

Definitely new.

I tilted my head, smirking as my eyes traveled over her. She had no idea she was asking the principal’s son for directions.He looked down at you, lips curling into a smirk.

“Lost already on your first day?” I asked. His dark eyes held a dangerous edge you couldn’t place.