Sydney's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I groaned. Today was my first day at Norwest Christian College in Sydney. Yeah, it's kinda funny that I have the same name as the city. Anyway, call that school whatever you want but I've heard a thing or two about the popular slutty bitches there.

I pulled my legs to the side and stood up to go to the bathroom. As soon as I took a look at my reflection, I gasped. I looked worse than the normal. I had bags under my eyes and my hair was totally greasy. I took a quick shower and got dressed afterwards. I went back to the bathroom to do my makeup. Once I was satisfied, I grabbed my belongings and went downstairs.

As usual, my whole family was sitting around the coffee table eating breakfast. My dad was reading the newspaper and my mom was checking if she didn't have food over her clothes. I sat down and got myself a big bowl of Cocoa Puffs with soya milk. Yeah I'm a vegetarian.

"Excited for your first day at the new school honey?" My mom asked.

"Yes, very" I replied, rolling my eyes.

"C'mon Syd, at least pretend your happy" My dad said, setting his newspaper aside.

I flashed a fake smile and grabbed my backpack and my phone, blasting Paramore through my earphones. I saw my mom's mouth moving but I was already out of the door.

As I walked into the school builiding, I remembered I had to pick up my schedule at the secretary. As I was in deep thought, I didn't know where I was walking and I bumped into someone, making us both fall.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Clumsy me" I stood up and helped gathering the person's belongings.

"No stressing girl. You must be new here" As I looked up, I saw an average height girl, with blue eyes and black hair. She looked nice and sympathetic.

"I'm really, really sorry. I was thinking about something" I said as I stood up.

"Like I said, no stressing girl. Miranda, by the way" She said, extending her arm.

"Sydney. Sydney Johnson" I said, shaking her hand.

"Want help finding the office?" She offered.

"Yes please. This school is so big" I said, twisting my head around.

"Yeah but everyone knows everyone" She said, making her way through the hallways.

"I've noticed a couple girls wearing things a bit unappropriate. As this is a catholic school, shouldn't there be a dressing code?" I asked.

"Yeah there's lots of girls like that walking around here. Just ignore them. They are slutty, spoiled-brats. And our school principal couldn't care less about the way we dress" She shrugged her shoulders.

"Okay then. Here we are. My first class is English and it starts in 10 minutes so see ya later!" She waved goodbye.

I stepped into the office and asked the secretary for my schedule.

"Name please" She asked.

"Sydney Johnson" She smiled at me and handed the sheet of paper.

"One more strike Mr. Hemmings and you are going to be suspended!" I guess, the principal warned a blonde guy with blue eyes covered in tattoos and piercings coming out of the principal's desk.

"Yeah yeah" He replied waving his hand, not even bothering to look at the principal. Rude.

"Thank you" I smiled at the secretary and turned around, only to find the blonde guy smirking at me.

I walked past him, knowing his eyes were still on me. Creep. I checked my schedule and my first class was French. Thankfully, the sheet of paper the lady gave me had a map of the classes of school so I found my way to the classroom. I knocked on the door and it opened, revealing a chubby, bald but smiling man behind it.

"You must be Sydney Johnson, correct?" He asked.

"Yes sir" I answered politely.

"Mr. Smith" He corrected. I smiled.

"You can take a seat in the back of the class, next to gentleman Calum" He pointed at the very far row of desks in the room.

I excused myself and took the seat as instructed. While I was taking out my books and pen out of my backpack, a large hand grabbed my wrist, forcing me to look up.

"Hi. I'm Calum Hood. Want any help?" He whispered.

"Hello. Sydney Johnson. Yes please" I whispered back.

He grabbed my notebook and pencils and placed them on top of my desk, next to the things I already had gathered.

"Thank you" I smiled at him.

I was starting to pay attention to what the teacher was saying but the same hand grabbed my wrist once again.

"Wanna meet after class?" He asked.

"Um, sure" I mumbled.

The rest of the class went pretty fast. It was only introducing the students and resuming the material of this semester. As I grabbed my backpack, I saw Calum leaning against the desk, motioning me to come with him.

"Sydney is a pretty ironic name. I like it" He smiled down at me.

"Thanks. So um where are we heading to?" I asked.

"I want to introduce you to some people. Just so you have some familiar faces walking around" I nodded my head at him.

We walked outside the school doors and towards a group sitting at a nearby table. And then my eyes met his.

Luke's POV

There she was. The same hot chick I saw in the office two hours ago. I had to fuck her.

"Dude! Check that girl out!" Michael whispered to me, pointing at the girl.

"I call dibs on her!" Ashton said.

"No fucking way! I want her too but of course, Calum got her first" Michael said while taking a drag.

"Nah. I saw her at the office this morning before class started. She's mine" I smirked at her, locking eyes.

Notes

Hey guys! Yeah new story! I know you love the other two (just saying) but a realistic punk story is funnier to write. Anyways, next chapter on Monday!

Xx Marlene