A/N: I don't know what the name of their English teacher is, so I made one up. This is my first fanfic, so it would be cool if you gave comments…

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It was a cold Monday morning when Casey walked into English. She was early, as always, and excited to be in her favorite class. She neatly arranged her notebook and pens on her desk as the other students filtered into the classroom. Emily plopped down into the seat next to Casey.

"So, how was your weekend Casey?" She asked.

"Ugh, the worst, Derek would not leave me alone-" Casey groaned.

Emily snorted, "Big shocker there."

"First, while I was washing my white clothes, Derek put his bright red shirts in without asking. I mean, I love the color pink, but I didn't want those clothes to be pink. Then, when I confronted him about it he just started laughing! Ugh, he is such a jerk."

Emily shrugged, "It was probably just an accident Case."

"I find that hard to believe since it's his life goal to make my life miserable."

The bell rang and the class quieted down. Casey looked up at Mrs. Smith, her teacher, when she noticed a sharply dressed boy standing in the front of the room. He was tall and very cute. His crisp white polo shirt made his shiny blond hair and vivid blue eyes stand out.

"Who is that?" Casey whispered to Emily.

Emily shrugged. Both girls were intrigued.

"Class, I'd like you to meet a new student. This is Chad Pratt, he just moved here from Toronto," Mrs. Smith explained.

Grinning, Casey and Emily raised their eyebrows at one another.

"Now make sure you give Chad a nice, warm wel-"

Mrs. Smith was cut off by Derek running into the room. Casey rolled her eyes as Derek nodded at Mrs. Smith and sat down in his seat with a huge smirk on his face.

Mrs. Smith's lips were pressed into a tight frown, "Mr. Venturi, how nice of you to join us. Where is your pass?"

Derek reached into his left pocket and pulled out a sheet of paper.

"Here M'am," Derek passed her the paper with a grin on his face.

Casey's eyes narrowed. She was convinced he had stolen a stack of pre-signed passes, and was keeping them for his own personal use.

Mrs. Smith read it and nodded. She walked back to the front of the room.

"Alright, Chad you can go sit behind Casey Macdonald," Mrs. Smith pointed to Casey.

Chad smiled at Casey as he walked past her. Casey smiled back, a slight blush coming to her cheeks.

Derek, noticing this interaction, hissed at Chad, "Watch out for Klutzilla there. She'll spill your coffee all over your clean shirt, if you're not careful." Derek gestured to the Starbucks coffee that Chad had put on his desk.

Casey turned around and glared at Derek.

"Don't worry, Mr. Venturi, I have quick reflexes," Chad smirked at Derek.

Casey smiled at Chad. It looked like English was about to become even better.

A/N: Ok, that was just the beginning. The other chapters will be longer and have more action. I'll try and update soon.

Emma