"So where did you move from Ashley?" She continues to search through some papers.

"My mother and I moved here from San Jose a week ago." She nods and stands holding a piece of paper with digits on it. I take this time to actually look at the girl. She is quite attractive with blond hair, blue eyes, and a nice tan. She was wearing a tight holister top with low rise faded blue jeans and some white DVS’s.

"This is your locker number and code." She said handing me a post-it note. "Looks like you already paid for clothes so I’ll just get those and be right back." She walked out of the room leaving me unattended in a bitch-y teachers office. Bad move on her part. I smiled and sat in front of the computer with Ms. Haley’s name on the desk. Still logged in. I think this may be fate.

"You’ve known the teacher for 5 minutes and you already want to get even. That just might be a new record." Or not. I look up to see a grinning Spencer in the door way.

"Of course not. I was checking my email." Spencer shook her head and threw some green shorts and a white shirt that said ‘King High Cobras’.

"Try those on I think I got your size." I found my locker and dressed quickly. I walked into the hall where Spencer was waiting.

"How do I look?"

"Like a true cobra." She locked the doors back up and we went down to the track. Spencer gave Ms. Haley her keys back.

"Good. You girls are lucky. You don’t have to run today. Walk the track until everyone finishes." We started walking the track getting glares from our fellow class mates.

"So have you seen much of LA yet?"

"Just the boring stuff." From the corner of my eye I see her nod, looking to be in deep thought. "Do you know of any good places to hang out?" I look at her and smirk.

"I may know a few. What are you doing for lunch?"

"I don’t even know when lunch is. This school is so confusing."

"You get used to it. We have lunch next." I smiled.

"How long have you lived here?"

"Since birth." I look at her in astonishment.

"Sounds nice." She shakes her head.

"Hardly. Sometimes I wish I could do something new, see different things."

"It’s nice. For awhile at least." The bell rang and we headed back to the locker room.

"What do you mean? Have you moved a lot?"

"You could say that." We made it to the lockers and dressed.

"You want to eat lunch with me? I want you to meet someone." I thought about it for a moment. Sky never said we were meeting for lunch. Maybe he knows Spencer.

"Yeah. That sounds good." She smiled a brilliant smile as we made our way to the courtyard.