Y/N walks into math class on orientation day of high school. (In her thoughts) *I'm so nervous. none of my friends are in this class. I'll sit at the desk in the second row so that I'm not in the front but also not so far back that Im seated next to an annoying popular kid.* I settle into my seat and my teacher introduces himself. I realize my older sister has had him before, which excites me to have him as my teacher. I heard he was great. Looking around at everyone in the class, my heart starts to pound out of my chest until I see a guy with the prettiest blue eyes I've ever seen walk into class. I feel relieved. He has brown hair that is fluffy and goes just past his ears. He's wearing a hat. He walks over and sits down. RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME. As the teacher continues to take attendance, I try to get a better look at this guy. Suddenly, he stands up and announces he's in the wrong class. I feel disappointed watching him walk out of the room. The teacher continues talking about attendance but since my name was already called I'm not paying much attention. Instead, I think about the gorgeous man I just saw a few minutes ago. A few minutes go by and the door burst open. It's the guy. He walks over and sits in front of me again. "Sorry, This was the class I was meant to be in. Continue Mr. *********." He turns around and looks at everyone. He looks at me, smiles, and looks away. "Chris Hilton" "Here." He says while continuing to talk to his friends. The teacher takes attendance and says "These seats will be your seats for the first half of the year". I space out, staring at Chris. The announcements go off and it's time to switch classes. I guess time goes by quickly when you're distracted.
(Next part) *Present time* (Aka next year)
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RomanceThis story is about a girl who can't pick between her school crush and her boy best friend
