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Jenn p.o.v.

Today is the first day at my new high school. My mom and I moved from Texas to Virginia, a couple of days ago.

I woke up super excited for school! (Note the sarcasm) My alarm went off at 6:30 so I had about an hour to get ready.

I got out of bed and trudged over to my boxes of clothes. Then I grabbed a pair of light blue, ripped skinny jeans and the first shirt there was, which was a purple crop top with a floral pattern.

I put them on and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, straighten my hair, and then apply light make up. I walk downstairs, put on my white vans, and grab an apple.

I realize my mom isn't home. There was a note left on the counter reading-
'Jenn,
There was a last minute call for me.  I had to go to Pheonix, Arizona. Be back in 5-6 business days.
Love you, mom'

Great. We move to a new state and she is already gone on business.

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I walk through the doors, not really sure where to go or what to expect. There's still about 20 mins. left, so I decide to try and find the office.

It's not that hard to find. I walk in and there sits a tall, slim, blonde woman. She looks to be in her late 20's early 30's. She looks up and gives me a small smile. I walk over to her desk, introduce myself, and ask for my schedule.

"I'll get our office aid to show you around before class." I smile in response."Now where is he?"she says to herself.

Seeing as though he isn't here I say, "No, it's okay. I think I can manage."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine"

As I walk into the hallway I take out my phone to check my Instagram, when I bump into something or someone.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't..." I look up and there stands an average height guy with dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. His skin seems to almost glisten in the light. I don't know any other word to explain him, but perfect...he is perfect.

"It's fine." He replies.

I look down and noticed I knocked his books out of his hand.

"Oh, I'm so sorry", I say as I bend down and frantically gather them.
"No really, it's fine", he responds, when we both reach to pick one up our hands touched.

I looked at him then reached for another as my face heated up, and I'm sure I was as red as a tomato.

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Matt p.o.v.

I'm heading to my first period which was office aid, when the most beautiful girl bumps into me. I don't recognize her, must be the new girl. Jennette I think.

I'm speechless. When she apologizes for bumping into me. I manage to say 'It's fine',  she goes to pick up my things and I bend down to help her. As I reach for my Algebra 2 book her hand accidentally brushes mine. She pulls back quickly, and blushes, as not to hurt me or something, then we both get up.

"Sorry", she says again. I can tell she is the shy type.

"You already said that", I chuckle a little.

"Oh, sorry", she blushes then looks down at her feet. I pick up her chin and look in her eyes, as to say it truly is okay.

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Jenn p.o.v.

I'm practically speechless and the only word I seem to know is "sorry". He tries to fill the emptiness by speaking up-

"Jennete right?"

"Just call me Jenn." I can't look at him without getting lost in his eyes so I look at my feet once more.

"Ok... Jenn. I'm Matt." Matt puts his hand out for me to shake, I accept and almost melt at how firm his grip is and how soft they are.

"Hi" I looked up and smiled at him.

"Hi" he replies, "so do you need help finding any classes?"

"Actually, I think she was gonna get the 'office aid' for me." I pointed to the woman.

"That would be me" he smirks at me. Aaaaahhhhh!!!

"Oh okay. My first period is-"

"Office aid" he finished my sentence as he was now looking over my shoulder.

"So I'm with you?"

"Yep. Actually you have the exact same schedule as me." I hold back a smile.

Is this a gift from above or something?? Like seriously!!

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All through the day I'm with Matt until lunch. He sits at the table in the middle of the cafe with the "populars" I'm guessing. I sit at a table by myself. At least I made one fri-

"Hey cutie", my thoughts are interrupted by somone sitting down next to me and putting their arm around me.

I look at the unfamiliar face with an expression of shock across mine. He's being waaayyyy too friendly.

I grab my tray and stand up.

I  begin to walk to the trash can, and sure enough he follows me. As I throw my tray he comes up behind me and smacks my butt, that was the last straw.

Flashback

My mom was gone on business and my step dad was out probably getting drunk. The door opened and he walked in stumbling over nothing.

"Give me a kiss"

I sat there ignoring him.

"Bitch did you hear me?"

"Yes I did"

"Then fucking do it"

I ignored him again he walked over to me and slapped me.

"Get the hell away from me. I don't wanna deal with your shit today!" He picked up his hand and slapped me again this time I fell back and held my face

End flashback

I turn around and slap him across the face.

Everyone's watching us now.

"Don't ever touch me again!!" I yell.

"Woah babe chi-"

"Don't call me babe. Don't talk to me. Don't look at me! Don't even think about me!  I swear if you ever just look in my direction we will have problems. And definitely never, EVER, touch me again!!Got it?"

He nods his head slowly, as if he is unsure.

"Are you sure you got it? Cus I DO NOT wanna have this conversation again."

"Y-y-yes,  I got it."

"Good."

I walk back to my table and sit down, still fighting back tears.

People start to converse with their tables again, and I'm pretty sure about me but I don't give a shit.

I just wanna go home.

"What was that?" Matt sits next to me.

"I just don't like to be touched." I state bluntly, more growling than words.

He looks over at me and smiles, making me blush.

I put my arms down and throw my head onto them in frustration.

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A/n
So I deleted my first fanfic because I didn't like it but what do you think so far?

QOD: How old are you?

K bye <3

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