Sweater Weather

Prologue

I walk out of class, heading to my locker as I bump in to someone I dropped my books. "I am sorry!" I apologize almost a hundred times.

"Oh no! It's ok." She says in the softest, and most sweetest voice. She bends down in front of me and helps me pick up my books.

I look at the ground as we both get up, she then hands me some of my books and papers that I dropped. "Thank you I- Uh I'm Blair, Blair Walker" I say looking up and pushing some of my hair out of my face.

"Nice to meet you Blair! I'm Allison Argent" She says with a beautiful smile. She was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, she had such a pretty smile and a passionate energy. 

"You must be New Allison" I smile.
"Yep I am!" She tilted her head and smiled again. The bell rings

"We should probably get to class, what class are you?" I question as we walk. "I'm in Math next, you?" She looks at me.

"Omg really?! Same!" I smile. The brunette grabs me by the hand and runs to I'm guessing math class. I stumble as I try to match her pace.

We finally got there as we walk in. Not realizing our hands were still intertwined. People stare at us and I wonder why until I look down and see our hands. I quickly let go and sit down. She sits behind this brunette boy with this weird hair cut. And beside me.

Not gonna lie I kinda liked his hair cut. It caught me of guard when the boy randomly hands her a pencil and she gave him a smile. I felt my heart sink to my stomach but I don't know why. I just met her.