I finally strutted into school after having to walk 5 blocks to get here. And yes, even tho 5 blocks doesn't sound like a lot, it is when you usually never walk. Breathing in some fresh air, I made my way across campus. Whilst walking across the grass, I felt like everyone was staring at me. Like usually when I walk into school people exchange a few glances and stuff like that with me, admiring my outfit but today was different. Like everybody was judging me. Okay, yes maybe what I was wearing was a big on the edgy side but that doesn't mean anything. Trying not to think about everyone looking at me, I lifted my head up and made my way into the building.I was currently at my locker getting my books for my first 2 periods coming up. All morning I felt like everyone was staring at me. It made me feel uncomfortable. Sighing, I finally grabbed my books and walked away from my locker. But without looking where I was going I stumbled into someone falling on my knees. My books fell on the fall in front of me. I cursed under my breath. "Oh god I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there. My bad". I looked up to find a blonde hair boy with light blue eyes towering over me. He bent down and helped me pick up my books. "No it was my bad" I muttered thanking him for helping me pick up my books. Then he offered me a hand and pulled me off the fall. "Thank you" I kept thanking him and it was getting embarrassing now. He laughed. Then he scanned his eyes up and down my body. "Cool outfit" he commented making me feel 10 times better. "Really" I said excitedly. He nodded "yeah, it's sweet as. Anyways I have to get to class now but sorry for running into you. I might see you later" he said, slowly walking up the halls before jogging the rest of the way and around the corner, out of my sight. That was weird I thought to myself.
When I finally made it to class it was about 5 past 9. I gently opened the door of my maths class. My teacher scowled at me for being late but I just shrugged it off and took a seat near the back. I could see the 2 girls next to me talking and giggling about my outfit. I death stared them and instantly they stopped. I faced forward again and tried to focus on the class. I felt a piece of paper scrape the top only shoulder and fall onto my desk. I stared at it and turned around to see the guy that I had ran into in the halls sitting behind me. He smirked at me and I giggled. I opened the note up and found a like message scribbled on it.
'call me xx'

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Changing
FanfictionWe all change. For better or for worse. For friends, for family, for happiness. But would you change for love. For a boy, for the boy. What would you do if you fell in love with the boy you thought you could never love. Changing, is it for better, o...