*Preface*
Hi, I'm Lexy Gold. A few months ago I got one of my stories printed in the Daily Examiner(the newspaper) and that got my teacher, Mr. Walker's life ruined. He faked his own disappearence and I -of course- made it my duty to find him. Two of my friends and the really cute editor of the school newspaper(who is now my boyfriend) helped me. Long story short. We helped find him and uncovered his whole story. But that's in the past.

*Chapter 1*
I cringed as my alarm clock rang. It was 6:30am and only Wensday. All I wanted to do was sleep until noon. See, I had been talking to my boyfriend Jack until midnight. Just then, my phone ringing interrupted my thoughts. As I put my headset on I immediatly knew who it was. "Hey Jen." I greeted my best friend.

"Ugh, you sound terrible Lexy! What'd you do? Stay up all night talking on the phone? Anyways, what's the outfit today?"

"Well I was thinking movie star. A gold halter top with black leather pants. What about you."

"Red plaid pants with a black tank top lined with fur."

"Very in."

"Thanks. I know. Well, I'll see you at school. bye."

"Bye." And I hung up. I walked downstairs and into the dining room where my dad and my sister were already eating breakfast. "Hey Guys." I said lazily sitting down at the table taking a sip of orange juice.

"Hey Sweetheart. You're getting kind of a late start. Eat up and then get a move-on."

"She was up all night talking to her boyfriend." My bratty sister said. I just gave her a smirk. As soon as I was ready for school, I grabbed my purse amd books and headed out the door. Most people dont like walking to school but I find it relaxing. It gets my head together before a day of studying. And it gets me to see what people are really like on the streets. As I walked into my school everybody started to notice. I got a lot of "Hey Lexy's", "Hi's" and "What's up's" but I was used to it. I then saw my best friend, Jen by our lockers.

"Hey Chica. You look fantastic!." She said very cheerfully as usual.

"As do you." I said less enthusiasticlly.

"What's wrong?" She asked as I was turning my lock combo.

"Sorry. Just tired." I said opening the locker. There was a single red rose that stuck out.

"Let me guess. Your loverboy?" Jen asked as she looked at the rose and pointed to a picture hung up on my locker of him. It was a very cute picture might I add. Just then I felt two arms encircle my waist. I immediatly knew who it was and turned around. My eyes met with the most beautiful baby blues I'd ever seen. Before we could say anyhing, Jen interuppted. "Well, I hate to break the lovefest but we gotta go. The bell's gonna ring soon and remember; one more tardy and it's detention."

"Alright. Okay." I said angry that I didn'y get to talk to my boyfriend. I then redirected my focus to Jack.

"I guess I'll see you in second period." I said sadly.

"Yeah. Okay." He said and then gave me a quick kiss on the lips and let me go. We both waved at eachother until we were out of sight. My next class was very boring and all I seemed to be doing was doodling on my book cover. Like Lexy + Jack = Love or Jack forever and a whole lota hearts. Obviously I wasn't listening to my teacher going on about God knows what. A very pointless hour later the bell rung and I was free to go to history. Where my two best friend and my boyfried were.

As Jen and I entered the class, I could see Jack and Gabe talking. As we took our seats, I sat in the one in front of Jack and Jen sat in the one to the right of me where Gabe sat in front of her. I felt a nudge on my back and I turned around. Jack handed me a note and smiled. I turned back around and unfolded the note. It read:

Hey Lexy, What's wrong? You seem kinda sad. Wanna get together after school to study? I'll talk to ya later.
Love, Jack

After I read it, I felt happy that he really cared if I was sad. I wrote back and said that we could go to my house since nobody would be home.

Then we were put in groups to do some worksheets. I was with Jen and Gabe and Jack was put with Dakota. This girl that absolutely hates me but my the looks of it she likes me boyfriend. She was flirting with him, BIG time and it looked like he didn't mind. How is it that when he barely knew me, I got on his last nerve but he barely knows this chick and he can talk and laugh with her like they were meant for eachother?

One last thing you should probably know about Dakota. She ALWAYS gets what she wants. And I can tell, she wants Jack.

To be continued...