Dylan..he's just my bff..right?

1. Junior year

First day of Junior year... big day... I'm nervous, but who isn't? But hey! I've got something no one else has, my best friend Dylan! We've been friends since like 5th grade. He lives a couple streets down from me to! We do almost everything together.

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"Mom!" I yell "Dylan's here. I love you, bye!"

"Have a good first day hon!" She yells back.

I head out the front door, quietly shutting it behind me before running towards Dylans shiny black car.

"Morning!" I say as I jump in, throwing my bag in the back seat.

"Did you eat food?" he asks while handing me my favorite thing of all time - a donut!!!

"Woooow, no goodmorning or anything huh!" I say sarcastically. He smiles and raises an eyebrow slowly taking back to donut before I could grab it..

"No wait!!" I squel! He laughs and hands me the donut. I smile, happy.

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We arrive at school, Dylan parks the car, and we walk into what I wish is a crazy fun first day, and not what I know it will actually be - a crazy boring first day.

We go to the main office and we wait in a supper long line of students just so we can get a paper version of our schedule. Stupid- I know... When we finally get it we head to our homeroom. Mrs. Phillips.. she's been our homeroom since freshman year. We say hello to her and then take our seats, which are right next to eachother as usual.

The whole class period is all about rules, expectations, and graduating next year. Incredibly boring stuff.

When the bell finally rings Dylan and I head off to out separate classes. 2nd block is basically the same as 1st, but this time there's ice breakers... yay..... but after a while of rules and ice breakers we finally get free time - roughly 30 minutes or so. I pick up my phone and see 10 new messages, all from Dylan... I scroll through them...

*From: Dylan*
*Layla

*Layla...

*Layla.. I'm booored

*Why isn't your class on there phones yet!

*Laylaaaaaaaaaa

*ok fine I'll have a conversation with myself

*Hey Dylan how are you today?

*Oh I'm actually really bored thanks for asking.. but enough about me how are you Layla? Oh wait nvm you don't know this is happening!!!!!!!ughhhh

*anyway so good not talking to you Layla... anyway when do you get off work tonight?

*great having this wonderful conversation with you Layla!!
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I chuckle a bit at his non-existing patience. I respond

**To: Dylan**
** I'm sorry!
** The class had to go around and do ice breakers! That's why it took so long!

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We continue to text back and forth- as we typically do when we're bored- The bell finally rings! 3rd period finally! Lunch in 45 minutes!!
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I enter my 3rd period class.. Math... I hate math... Although Dylan tutors me in it so my grade isn't terrible. A °buzz° disrupts my thoughts... I look down at my phone to see a new text from Dylan.

(*From: Dylan*
**To: Dylan**)

*I never got your answer

**To what?

*To when you get off

**oh sorry!

**4:30

*Thanks.

**so...are you staying?

*depends

**you can have my free coffee

*deal.

**Meat at your car for lunch?

*See ya then

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The bell finally rings. No more math talk. Lunch!! I somehow manage to beat Dylan to his car..yet after what feels like forever he finally appears. He unlocks his car and we get in. We start to eat the lunch my mom made us.. she makes us lunch every Monday.. why? Because she refuses to let us be full on highschoolers. And why on Mondays? Because she doesn't have to work as early so she has time...

We eat and chat. We have 30 minutes for lunch, then back to boring school...
While we chat we realise we both have the same 4th block. Science! Dylan helps me with math while I help him with science! It's a win-win!

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We head back inside the school with about 5 minutes left of lunch. We find an empty table to wait at. The bell rings and we head to our science class. We enter our 4th block, meet our teacher, and choose a table to sit at together. We watch as the other students meet the teacher and continue to file in and take their seats.

One of the last students to walk in is a guy I've never seen before. I look over at Dylan and whisper "who's he?" Dylan shrugs. Literally no help at all. This new kid is tall and has that skinny yet super strong look to him... he has dirty blonde hair that's long but not long enough to fully cover his forehead. I accidently catch eyes with him.. he showed a slight smile at me. I slightly smiled back before immediately realizing I was staring at him... I quickly turn my head refocusing my eyes on the whiteboard, hoping he didn't realize... A couple minutes go by and I feel hot breath on the back of my neck. My breath silently shudders. Dylan whispers in my ear: "looks like somebody's gotta crushhh" he says in a mocking me kind of way. I roll my eyes. I make sure we aren't distracting anybody by talking, and we aren't, luckily. I dramatically turn to face him, only to see his face still right there. I was immediately met by his dark brown eyes. I guess I made a face because he smirked and laughed quietly a little bit. I felt the exhale from the laugh, it was so warm. I smiled at his reaction before saying "you wish" and winking. He smiled yet neither of us moved... we just kind of stare at eachother... Then all of the sudden the lights flicker on and the teacher says "Allright thats all the rules, freetime tell 2:25 then you can leave early." Our gaze broke as soon as the lights came on. We both got on our phones as if nothing happened. And I suppose nothing did happen... because if something happened... I don't know what I'd think............

(Sorry for any misspelling or if parts don't make sense. Thanks for reading, updates soon) :)