you're a new student at one of the most prestigious private schools.

you thought that meant only really smart students were allowed, but you were sorely mistaken.

there's a group of rich students here.

their family's are well- known and rich. they bribed the school to get in.

the rich girls crave attention, the guys are mean.

the worst of them is Jackson.

you hate him. he's selfish, cocky, and you're the only one not scared to stand up to every asshole thing he does.

your sitting in class when Jackson looks over.

you see him look at the quiet girl who sits next to you.

you've spoken to her only a few times, but you can tell she's sweet.

he looks to his friends and whispers something, they all look at her and start laughing.

you roll your eyes, "is there a problem?"

the class gets silent. Jackson and his friends stop laughing, he looks at you.

"you tell me," he says smirking.

you lean forward, "i'm trying to do my work," you say, refusing to break eye contact.

you smile, "so if you could shut the fuck up that would be great."

Jackson's smile drops, he clenches his jaw and stares at you. you wait for him to say something.

but he doesn't.

he looks away, turning to face forward again.

you continue the assignment but after a while you feel someone watching you.

you look over and Jackson is just looking at you.

he looks you up and down studying you. you look back blankly.

slowly, a smile appears. he grins looking down, dimples showing.