Not so adoring Fan

Jacob sighed as he walked into the grounds of the highschool. He was of course nervous about the whole ordeal, this being his first time in a public school since his band got famous. But now with the band breaking up due to him wanting to explore new types of music, in which the rest of the band didn't agree with. He had plenty of time to try and lead a more normal life. Of course it would be hard being famous, and going to a school full of teenage girls. And god knows how many times he would hear something like "Why did you leave outline of a lie? ".

But he had to deal with it while he was here. Eventually like with most teenage idols, he hoped the fame would fade. He was walking about the school with a piece of paper obviously he was getting a good baring as to where all his classes were

Jacob was actually doing a very good job of avoiding people that might notice who he was. Which was a good thing. Being that he seen all of his classes, he figured it was a good idea just to wait at his first hour class. Walking into it noticed a girl reading a book, but didn't try to do anything to get her attention. He went to the front corner desk and sat there

Jacob sighed as he took his notebook out of his book bag and a pen as well. He began to write, as if not even thinking of what he was writing, just passing the time. Soon the bell rang and he took out a book and began to bury his face in it hoping no one would notice him. He had a feeling he was going to hate public school for a while.

Jacob soon felt his shoulder being tapped, he looked over his shoulder to see a rather nice looking red head. "Excuse me you are in my seat, the only open one is in the back corner" He nodded and got to his feet, picking up his things when he realized that she was wearing one of his bands t-shirts. He tried making no notice of it and began to move to the back. But that's when she looked at her shirt and then back to him " Oh my god it's you! You're Figgy of outline of a lie! "

Jacob muttered an obscenity under his breath as he walked to the back trying to act like he didn't hear what she said.

He sighed as he sat at the desk and sighed once again burying his face in a book. Some one had to notice him didn't they. What was worse is the people who haven't yet will know when the teacher introduces him to the class. Soon the teacher walked into the class rapping her ruler against the desk to silence any talking that was going on in the class.

"Yeah, I know I really don't want to though." He whispered back to her as he got to his feet and walked up to the front of the class. "This is Jacob Figgins. He has been living on the road for the past three years but finally found time to go to a public shcool."

He slowly scurried back to his seat out of all the eyes he had felt upon him, he felt on steady icy beam of death from where Cherry sat. At least he had finally met some one who hated the band as much as him but he knew that meant she hated him too. Sighing he returned to his seat trying to hide his face from the class

"Glad to see I'm not the only one" He whispered back before he turned his head to pay attention to the lecture. He wasn't sure what she hated him for, but he figured it was for good reason as he sighed and turned to his newly acquired text book

Jacob sighed as he looked at the work, his tutor went over the exact same thing last month. Sighing he began to work on the work, he could already tell he was ahead of this class for a little while. He managed to get the work done as soon as the bell rang and turned it in. Quickly he gathered his things and scurried to his next class. Six more to go.

Jacob went to his locker and put his book away. He noticed Cherry was closer by but decided to avoid her, that's probably what she wanted. He gathered his things to go to his math class, In which he'd probably get another twenty pound textbook to add to his collection

"I get it I hate the band just as much as you do." He said as he grumbled and walked to a desk that was empty. He wasn't saying that just to get her to quit expressing her hate for him, he actually did hate his own band, for reasons never written in those lieing magazines

Jacob looked at what was written on the note and shook his head as he took out his notebook and quickly began to write. Once done he tore the sheet off and handed it to her. It read. "No need to do that. Continue hating me I deserve it. But tell me who you sister is and I can probably fix the problem"

Jacob got up finishing his work quickly as he walked out of the class. He wasn't going to approach her sister, his strategy was for her to come to him, so when he begins to work on her she wouldn't be supicious.