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Sapphires POV

 I hate Maths. With a passion. Why can we drop it in 10th grade whyyyy. I stare blankly at the linear equations on the board but start to busy myself with doodling on my Maths book. I always draw all the band members I like, even if I'm not that good. It's just always been something I've done, even growing up. Just as I'm finished scribbling Brendon Urie’s lips, there was a knock on the door. Mr Rhy stands up and walks to the door. His facial expression is quite agitated when he listens to some teacher speak but I can't work out what's going on.

 With a sigh, Mr Rhy enters the classroom with another student tagging behind.

 "Class, because of an... Accident in another math class, we have a new student in ours." He says sounding annoyed. My eyes catch with the boys, he looked strangely familiar with bright green hair and a goofy smile plastered on his face.

 "I swear, Mrs Kay has something against me" The boy sarcastically states.

 Mr Rhy groans again and walks over to his desk. "I honestly couldn't care less, Frank. Take a seat."

 "You can call me Tre Cool, if you want"

 The class laughs and even I crack a smile. Tre Cool. Now I know where I know him from. He's one of Billie’s friends. I know for a fact Mrs Kay hates Tre’s guts for his big mouth but small brain. A pain in the ass, but at the same time the most fun person you will ever meet.

 "How generous of you" Mr Rhy dryly replies and looks back to his computer.

 Tre walks down the line of tables and catches eyes with me again. I quickly look down, to avoid him but I see out of the corner of my eye that he is standing beside me.

 "Is this seat taken?" Tre asks, motioning to the seat next to me.

 "Oh, no. You can sit there"

 "Sweet" he slides into the desk and pops his feet up. I turn back to doing my "work" while still seeing Tre watch me out of the corner of my eye.

 "Do you gotta pen I can use?" He leans forward so I could smell his scent. Ahhh the smell of boy. I wish they bottled it.

 "Yeah. Here" I awkwardly hand him over a pen.

 "Oh and can you rip a piece of paper out of your book?"

 "... Sure"

 "One last thing, can we share a text book? I-"

 "Don't have one?" I cut him off with a smile on my face.

 "How did you guess?" He says as the goofy grin returns to his face.

 "I'm just that talented" I reply "yeah, we can share"

 "Sweet!" He exclaims a little too loud. We get a few stares, but we didn't get told of by the teacher until Tre decides to scoot his desk over next to mine.

 "We're sharing a text book sir" Tre protests, acting fake offended. Mr Rhy rolls his eyes and turns back to his computer. I think his eyes will roll out of his head one day.

 "Is he always such a dick" Tre mumbles to me. I smirk.

 "Yeah, pretty much. You get used to it after having him as a math teacher for 2 years"

 "You've had this dude for almost 2 years?!" He loudly whispers.

 "Yep"

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I think I got abs by the end of that lesson. Tre made me laugh so hard that I couldn't breathe. The part when he pretended to choke on his lip ring when Mr Rhy told him to take it out probably could of put me into cardiac arrest if the teacher hadn't of threatened to send both of us to the principle. Apparently by laughing I was "encouraging him" but Mr Rhy doesn't like me much anyway.

 "Hey Saphy! Wait up!" I hear Tre yell. I turn on my heel and turn to face him. He was puffing from running down the hallway but still had his signature grin.

 "You wanna hang out after school Saffy Taffy?" He laughs. I groan with a smile on my face.

 "Sure Franker the Wanker. Meet me at my locker after school?"

 "Ha. Ha. Very funny. Oh and by the way, I'm bringing Billie and Mike with."

 I freeze. Shit. I can't tell Thalia and Hayley, they'll think I planned this to get to Billie.

 "Uh... Yeah that's fine. I'll see you later" I start backing up.

 "See ya taffy apple!" Tre yells and runs down the hallway, darting between people.

 How I would ever keep up with him, I don't know.

A/N Thanks for reading this far haha

 

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