I already knew I wasn't gonna meet Ki again anytime soon. She's was just a one night stand. I didn't really know why I had the guts to do that last night, it took away a lot from me, but I guess everything happens for a reason.

It was another day, sitting in the same boring class doing the same boring routine. I wanted something new today, I really did. I was anxious and I felt like something would happen but towards the end of the class I gave up. Until Professer said something and someone stepped into the door.

"Okay guys, we have a new student taking this course. He's new here and I hope you guys can make great friends with him." Everyone nodded and chattered among them selfs for a bit. Professer opened the door and I watched as this guy came in the door.

Tight black skiny jeans, a black sweater that said, "HEE STYLE," in bright red color, his black hair geled (is that a word, or is it how it's spelled?) up into a fo/mohawk. He wore black sunglasses, hidding his eyes. He was tall, a bit skinny, very white. 

"Yo, I'm Key." Key? Like Ki? Like what? He bowed a bit and did this bad boy hi flick thing. He smirked and some girls swooned, some guys were like, "Pft! He a punk nigga." I just sat there and stared at him. 

He walked to my desk, since it was the only one seat avaliable. He sat down, dropped his bag down to the floor and pulled out a cool, decorated sketch pad. He caught me staring at him because he stared back at me. I looked at him for a second before I looked back down at my paper to draw.

Could it be HE is the MAN of my dreams?