Hello everyone I'd like to welcome you back to my horrid, miserable life I'm glad you could all make it.

So where did we leave off..

Oh yeah Lucas. So this guy was still at my desk, not looking like he would move anytime soon. "I don't know what you want from me but whatever it is you want to say I really don't care so please just sit down and leave me alone" I said looking back down at my doodles. Tug.

I heard a couple of gasps from behind me as if people were shocked at how I spoke to this dude or something. I don't know.

But the guy finally got the message and sat down. However the only seat that was free was next to me. I guess it's my unlucky day.

"Hey" he said staring at me once more "do you really not know who I am?" He asked tilting his head. I looked up at him to scan his face but not having a clue who he was I strugged.

Now the following sentence shouldn't be taken to heart. Fair warning.

I was so happy that the teacher walked in and started class. Since he didn't have a moment to reply to my actions. I liked class as it was a time of silence and made it so no-one would talk to you. My paradise

"Welcome class before we start let me introduce you to our new student Lucas White" the teacher started as I rested my head on the table in hopes to cut out the speech. And of course it didn't work.

"Hello I'm Lucas. I'm 17 years old and yeah I am the guy from the tv. But right now I'm just here to make friends and learn. I can't wait to get to know everyone" he said directly looking at me. Just great.

The teacher thanked him and told him to sit down. There were smiles on everyone's faces, well apart from mine, who just had a face of pure boredom, but I can understand why. So what if this dude was on tv he's still a normal teenager and I bet that's why he's in school now.

As you may have guessed I'm going to skip till break since who cares about lessons and this guy trying to talk to me. So...

Everyone rushed out of the classroom and down the hall leaving me alone to my solitude. Well everyone except the one person I really wanted out the room.

"Hey" he said pulling his chair closer to my desk. He was smiling in a friendly manner.

"You know your fan club left right?" I questioned looking at him with a dull expression.

He raised an eyebrow "My fan club?" He then started laughing. He had one of those annoying contagious laughs which made people laugh along with him.

"Please stop laughing. It makes you sound like an idiot" I bluntly said not caring about his feelings.

"Wow you really don't pull any punches do you?" He rhetorically said smiling at me. He was happy that I insulted him?

"What's wrong with you? Why are you staying here with me instead of going to your club?" I asked generally curious about his response.

He smirked "Those guy only like me because I was on tv. You however couldn't care less and honestly I find that interesting" He moved closer. "Now it's my turn to ask the questions"

I rolled my eyes and mumbled a simple whatever which he took as an invitation to ask his question. "Why does it seem that you hate me already? I mean have I done anything bad?"

His question shocked me honestly. It's not that I hated him I just don't like letting anyone get close to me. "I don't hate you" I mumbled looking away from him.

I could tell he was shocked by my actions "Why are you so cold?" He asked trying to look me in the eyes. I wouldn't answer and why should I. "Please tell me. Please" He repeated multiple times.

"Because I know how cruel people are!" I screamed pounding my fist onto the table and standing up. "People are cruel and mean and they have too many horrid thoughts" I yelled glaring at him. "So that's why I'm so cold" I turned to the door starting to walk out.

But he stopped me. He grabbed my wrist. Oh no.

Here it comes 'This girl is interesting'

That was it... He didn't have a plot? I mustn't have heard him correctly.

'This girl is interesting' the same thing again?

I turned to look at him "Let me go!" I said through gritted teeth. A couple of tears dropped down my cheeks.

His harsh eyes softened "Not everyone is like that. You can't go through life thinking that" he spoke calmly loosening his grip.

"What the hell do you want out of me?" I asked getting back into my normal tone and face.

"Friendship" he said bluntly struggling his shoulders as he said. "To get to know you"

Why. Why did he want to be friends with me?

"What's so wrong with friendship?" Now that was a hard one to explain but thank the Lord himself that the bell rang letting me scurry off to class before he could stop me.

God why did this have to happen to me....