You are the new girl to an American school. You had just moved here from your past country. You've been here for a few weeks getting used to it. You also started attending school and today it was your third day at school. You haven't got friends but some kids have been talking to you and you have been hearing some rumours about a guy starting back. They've been saying he was stood down for a week because he got smoking weed. Apparently he's a bad boy, who smokes, plays girls and is hot as fuck.

You are now late and walking down the halls to your class. You notice a group of kids 3 girls, 4 guys, against the lockers, chatting amongst themselves ahead of were you're walking. As you walk closer a guy pushes another guy, making him bump into you. The guy looks down at you. And damn he looks fine as fuck, but you ignore your thoughts because he just pissed you off. He's got black hair, tanned skin, and wearing a black singlet, pants and shoes. The singlet shoes of his abs. He has tattoos on his chest, going down to his arms as his hands slightly flex, revealing his veiny arms and hands.

"Watch where you're going."

He says with a deep voice. It's raspy but his tone comes off as annoyed. Which you think is rude as hell. Although shit you know his voice is hot The girls chuckle at how he spoke to you, the guys laugh as well. And he continues staring down at you.