You're Beautiful To Me.

---Selena's P.O.V.---

As I walked through the door, the cold air of the school rushed against my face. I was so nervous that I was practically shaking. It had already taken me three years to get to the spot that I was at my old school. And even that wasn't very high on the popularity scale. But popularity didn't really matter to me. I liked having very limited friends. I mean you know what they say- Quality, not quantity, right? I had like, three friends back in California. Nic- She was my best friend, Adam- A total douche who will do anything he wants to, yet is still a huge softie, and Trent. Trent was my boyfriend. I missed him so much and was just wishing for a hug.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As I walked into the school I half expected Nic to run up to me, link arms, and walk me to class like always. But she didn't. And she wouldn't. Ever. Because now we're a country away. God help me. My stomach was flipping as I walked to the office. Maybe I could just go home... Tell Aunt Rose that I have a headache and a sick stomach... No. I was gonna do this.

I walked through the office doors and it smelled sterile like a doctors office.
"Can I help you?" The pretty lady at the front desk asked. She had blonde short hair and bright blue eyes. She had a really sharp and high voice.
"I-I'm new here. I need my schedule and info, please."
"Oh, of course." She handed me a few pieces of paper and sent me on my way. I walked out of the office, ready to go to my next class but was stopped dead in my tracks.more high school-ers. 4 of them. They all looked like juniors. Same as me.
"Oh, hey hey, pretty lady. Where you think you're goin'?" I backed up a few steps not knowing there was a wall behind me. He leaned on his hand which was placed right beside my head. I almost flinched when he put it there.
"Why do you care?" He looked speechless for a moment then cocked his head to the side.
"If you know whats good for you, you best keep yourself in line." The rest of the group 'oo-ed' at the "comeback". At my last school there had been a group of kids who would taunt me every day. This was really no different. Then I did something that I instantly regretted. Out of instinct, I spit on him.
"Oh, man! She got you right on the cheek! Oh, nasty!" One guy yelled out as him and another dude with an fro, punched the other in the arm. The guy was short with black and blonde hair. The sides of his head were shaved and he had a lip ring.
"SHUT IT, FRANK!" Frank. One down. Four to go. The guy that I spit on got red in the face and he looked mad. Before I knew what was happening, he grabbed me by the arms and lifted me up on the wall. I felt my feet become uprooted from my spot I had been standing for over five minuets. The bell had rung about three minuets ago but of course I was stuck here. Great. Late to first period on my first day.
"I thought I to keep yourself in fucking line!" He screamed.
"Put her down, Gerard." Gerard. Two down. The voice came from behind the group. From the only one who hadn't been laughing during the entire thing.
"What's that, Mikey? Put her down? Well why?" Mikey. The name rolled around in my head. I liked it. Mikey just looked at the floor. Gerard took a over-dramatic gasp.
"Does Mikey have a new crush?" It sounded less like a question and more like an announcement. "I think my little brother has a little crush!" He said a little louder to the group. Little brother. For some reason I liked that too. The two others giggled at the whole sight.
"Ya hear that?" He got a half an inch away from my face.
"My little brother has a crush on you" Mikey continued staring at the ground in embarrassment. Some how he looked cute like that. His eyes just barely peeking out from his glasses. His black and white stripped shirt. His black skinny jeans. Black skinny jeans were my favorite. The darker the better. At this point I was back on the ground.
"Well tell me how this makes you feel, Mikey." He said still close and never taking his eyes off mine. Then it happened.
He kissed me. It almost burned. Instantly I thought about Trent. No. "No!" I pushed him off me and ran. I ran all the way across the school, not looking back.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I ran into Language Arts seven minuets late. The teacher was giving a lesson but stopped once she saw me.
"So really all you ne- Can I help you?" Everyone's eyes turned to me.
"I'm the new girl. Selena." Everyone stared for a few seconds and there was silence.
"Oh. Mrs. Peaterson didn't tell me I was getting a new student." She muttered.
"Mrs. Rockmen, right?" She looked old and tired. I wouldn't really expect anything more from a teacher. The room smelled funny. It smelled like chemicals mixed with apple pie.
"Correct. Very well, then. You can have a seat right there next to Mr. Way." I turned to see only one empty desk. My desk. And would you guess who it was next to.

Notes

My first chapter of my first fan fic. Sorry if it's short. I'll think I'll adapt pretty quick.

~Onyx