One you were walking at the shops, until you see a boy group of 7, staring at you, some with no expression but some checking you out and some looking at you and smirking. You had recently moved here from your country, you started your new school tomorrow though.

Lucas: “Damn..” -Checks you out-

Jay: -Smirks-

Oliver: “…” -Checks you out-

Ezra: “God damn..” -He says with a smirk, (he’s the leader of the group)

Levi: “…”

Zack: “Jesus…” -He mumbles-

Axel: “…”