"You need a tutor Arabella and I have managed to find you one" Ms. Evans tells Arabella.

"I've made it pretty clear that don't give a flying fuck about my grades" Arabella replies.

"Language! I have talked to your father and he agrees with me"

Of course he does. The one time he actually pays attention to me  Arabella thought.

"Whatever, like i'm gonna actually show up" Arabella says laughing lightly.

"Anyway, your tutor is going to be Jack Johnson"

"Who the hell is that?"

Jack was outside the door listening to the conversation and felt a bit hurt that the girl he admired from afar for years had no idea he existed.

The bell rang and students started pushing their way through the hallways to get to class.

Jack walks into to the classroom with his head down lost in thought about Arabella.

"This conversation isn't over!" The teacher calls to Arabella as she takes a seat in the back with the other trouble makers.

Arabella rolls her eyes and starts to scroll through Twitter on her phone.

"What was that about?" Taylor Caniff questions Arabella.

Taylor Caniff is a good friend of Arabella. Out of their group of friends they trusted each other more then anyone else.

"The bitch thinks getting me a fucking tutor is gonna change me. Like i'm actually gonna show up for that shit" Arabella explains closing Twitter.

"You learning" Taylor comments laughing.

"Shut up" Arabella replies shoving him lightly.

In the front of the class in the first row, Jack was staring off into space thinking about his infatuation with Arabella.

"Yo JJ, you with me?" Jack Gilinsky says waving his hand in front of Jack.

Jack Gilinsky was best friends with Jack Johnson. Seeing as they had the same name, Jack Gilinsky went by his last name.

"Oh, yeah i'm with you" Jack says snapping out of his daze.

"Ok, what's up?" Gilinsky questions his best friend.

"Well, it's-" Jack starts but gets cut off by the teacher attempting to start class.

"Alright children, settle down!" the teacher yells in a attempt to start the days lesson.

"I'll tell you later" Jack whispers to Gilinsky.

Gilinsky nods understandingly and the two turn their attention to the teacher.
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Class ended and Arabella was walking to her locker with Taylor.

Arabella's locker was 3 lockers away from Jack's and he loved it. It was the only time he was remotely close to her throughout the day.

Even though they shared numeral classes together, Jack never got up the nerve to talk to her. Instead he'd stare at her whenever he could.

One day, Taylor noticed Jack's continuous staring and called him out on it. Embarrassing him not only in front of Arabella, but in front of the entire computer technology class which was filled with popular idiots that never let Jack forget about it. 

Since then, Jack made sure to not even look at her during class, so he stared at her at her locker. 

There were always posters scattered around the halls of the school so if anyone noticed he could say he was admiring the posters and no one would question it.

Jack arrived at his locker and got his books for his next class period. 

Gilinsky walked up to Jack shaking his head at his friends obsession with the girl with purple hair.

"Hey Jack" Gilinsky says as he approaches Jack.

"What? Oh hi" Jack replies taking his gaze off of Arabella.

"You've got to get over her man" Gilinsky tells Jack.

"Yeah, I know..." Jack replies sadly.

"But that'll be difficult now more then ever"

"Why'd you say that?" Gilinsky questions curiously.

"I stupidly accepted a offer to tutor her in hopes she'll fall in love with me" Jack admits.

"Who knows? Maybe she will" Gilinsky replies.

"I know, and I know she'll never look at me the way I look at her"

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Chapter 2. Whoop whoop! Thoughts?