After Ms. Wilson was done calling row everyone started talking again, I just open my Twilight book, which I've read a zillion times but never get tire of reading.

"Ofcourse the geek loser would read instead of making conversation with the guy who just stood up for her." I heard Bella said.

"Ofcourse Bells, what did you expect, she probably doesn't even know how to flirt." Liz said.I just kept reading and ignore them completly.

"Well, if you have to read to be a geek instead of a cool person then, I guess I'll take out my book."Alex said.

I look at him just as he took out his Twilight book. I was incomplete shock and I know that so was Liz.

"That's not what I meant."Liz said."See, Lola here-"She hiss my name-"is just an unexplicable loser, a know it all, a girl with no sense of style, someone that obviously doesn't care what other people think, someone that doesn't do anything to be popular and just let people judge her for how she acts instead of who she really is."

"And you do?"I ask her."Last time I check your ony friends are the football players you haven't hook up with and the cheerleaders who adore your up-to-date sense of style."

"At least I have had boyfriends, and have friends." Liz said, smiling in triumph."Something you obviously don't"

"Why would I want a boyfriend who just wants to hook up and friends who just like the way I dress and not who I am?" I ask her.

"Because you are a complete loser."Bella said."All a guy wants is to hook up, and obviously you have to have a nice sense of style to attract them to you and that's what Liz shows."

Liz stood up and model.Showing off her too short mini-skirt, her too short tank top, and knee-high boots.

"So in other words I don't dress like a complete whore. Thanks." I said and everyone gasp.

"You did not just call me a whore."Liz said walking towards me.

"Yes she did." Alex said."And if that's how you really are, don't even bother giving me the time of day, I don't date sluts."I smirk at Liz glare at me. At that exact moment the bell rang and everyone took their things and went to find their next class.

"What do you have next?"I ask Alex, ignoring Liz, who's standing infron tof me.

"AP Chemistry with Mrs.Brown."He replied."You?"

I look down at my schedule."AP Chemistry with Mrs.Brown as well."

"Let's go then."He said.

"Let's go."I said, and we walk right pass shock-strock Liz.

"So, who was the girl you were hanging with this morning?" He ask.

"My little sister."I told him, feeling a bit self-concious as people stare at us as we walked down the hall.

"We have to go up the stairs."

"Ok." We open the door that led to the stairs.

"So, why does Liz hate you?"He ask, unexpectedly.

"That's a very good question, why don't you go ask her."I said,my tone making it clear that I wasn't going to say anything else.

"Oh, sorry."He said, and for a moment he look as though he was concentrating on something.

We got to lab 3 and walk in. This classroom is like any other science class.Three rows with four black table and two blue chairs behind them, walls full of lab safety rules, old science fair projects, and old class projects as examples for the class. I've heard rumors form other students who've taken this class that Mrs.Brown is a very strict women and like things to be done her way and noone else. This was shown true as we fully walked in and saw name tags on the table just like second grade and everyone looking for the right place to sit.Alex and I went to find our names. I found my name on the table in the middle row at the back. I look up to see who I was going to be sitting next to only to see Alex smiling at me.

"Hello partner."He said, and he look like a six year old when they get something they really want.

"Hi." I said and took my sit and the bell rang as soon as I did."Good morning class.

"Mrs. Brown said walking inside the classroom. She has dark skin, her hair is straight and shoulder lenght and she has brown eyes. She's wearing office cloths, a knee-lenght orange skirt, black leggins, a black tank with a orange jacket over it and black shoes. It didn't look good on her."I said, good morning class."

"Good morning Mrs.Brown."The whole class said.

"Good."She said."I hope you are all sitting on the table with your name on them, I'm going to check, I fyou're not sitting on the right desk, you'll get your first detention from me, to serve tomorrow after school."None move from where they were sitting and she bagan going down the rows. The first row was ok, noone got in trouble there. She check her list, which I guess has the desk in order and who is suppose to be there. After she check her list, she check their schedule and look at their name. The two girls-cheerleader- sitting infront of us were giggling a before she started making sure, but stop and look around when they saw how she was going to figure it out.

I felt Alex lips on my ear and he whisper,"those two are in trouble." And I nodded in agreement.

Mrs.Brown then came to our row and began to check. the first tow desk where ok, the third one was the one in trouble."I guess you're wondering if you'll get in trouble even though you switch with yourselves, and the answer is yes."She told the cheerleaders who let out a groan."Detention tomorrow, three O'clock, don't be late or you'll get another day.

"She came to our desk and look up with a smile,"ah, miss McCarthy, I've heard a lot about you. And who do we have here, Alexander McGregor. Alexander, sounds familiar."

"I wouldn't be so sure, I just move here."Alex said, but I saw him tense up.

"Umph, well, I used to teach a Prince, name Alexander."She said, smiling at him."What a trouble maker he was, always got the girls."Alex laugh, but his face look tense, whiter than it already was.

Was he the Prince she taught?No, it couldn't be.

Alex was still stiff as Mrs.Brown went back to the front, and he was still stiff when she finish. He look frozen all through class, like he was a marble statue. When the bell rang it look like he was forcing himself to wait for me.

When we walk out he pull me into the janators closet.

"I know you're a good student and love to be in a teacher's good side, but trust me, don't get too close to Mrs.Brown."He said in rush whisper.

"Why?"I ask confuse.

"Just trust me, please."He said.

"Will you explain?"I ask him.

"Later, come on, we're going to be late."He said.

"What clas-"

"Don't bother, I have the same classes you have, now let's go to Math." He said, and it confuse me. When did he saw my schedule?