𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏

With a flutter, my eyes greeted the world at 7:03, curiosity sparking like a flame. One question spun in my mind like a whirlwind: Who was he? Emerging from a dream where school and a mysterious new boy fit together perfectly, I couldn't shake off the intrigue. It was only the first day of my sophomore year, yet this dream lingered like an unspoken prophecy. Pushing aside the dawn's haze, I ventured to the mirror, surprised to find that I didn't look too shabby for someone who had just risen from slumber.

Of course, here's a revised version with the details retained:

I made my way to the bathroom to start my day, freshening up before stepping back into my room. My eyes fell on the dreaded school uniform draped over the chair. Its lack of style made me cringe.

Ignoring the bland uniform, I delved into my closet, searching for an outfit that would make me feel more like myself. Despite the strict dress code, I couldn't resist the urge to add a personal touch. After some searching, I found a chic black dress with a pleated skirt and a golden zipper. Pairing it with a black turtleneck, belt, leggings, and heeled boots, I felt satisfied with my choice.

Once dressed, I inspected myself in the mirror. A touch of brown eyeshadow, black eyeliner, curled lashes, mascara, and vanilla bean-colored lipstick completed my look. I decided on a hairstyle—half-up, half-down with a ponytail in the back and two strands framing my face.

With my phone already charged, I grabbed it and headed downstairs. My mother was engrossed in her book, I quietly passed by not even having any thoughts to speak with the woman. I chose to skip breakfast knowing the chefs had packed me lunch that could feed a small army.

Stepping out the door, I met my driver and settled into the backseat dreading the thought of going to school

As we drove to school, the radio blared "Heather" by Conan Gray, a song I'd grown tired of hearing. I politely asked the driver to change the station, wanting something fresher to kick off the day.

Pulling up outside the school, I thanked the driver and made my way to the office. Inside, I approached the familiar face of the lady at the front desk. She greeted me warmly, and I asked for directions to my class. Her helpful response sent me off through the school's corridors.

Finding my classroom, I took a moment to compose myself before entering. All eyes turned to me as I stepped in, catching a smirk from my best friend Lila. She knew something was up, probably noticing the new guy occupying my usual seat.

My gaze landed on him—a striking, tall brunette who seemed just as nervous as he was attractive. I couldn't help but find him beautiful and adorable, making my heart skip a beat. Sitting next to him, the bell rang, signaling the start of class.

"Okay, everyone. My name is Mrs. Black. Since this is the first day and I see a lot of new faces I'm gonna pair you guys and let you get to know each other."

Mrs. Black, our teacher, introduced herself and announced a pairing activity to break the ice. I crossed my fingers silently, hoping to be paired with either Lila or the charmingly shy boy. Fate seemed to smile at me as I heard,

"Conan and Sae, you two are a pair."

It felt like a stroke of luck, being teamed up with the shy, sweet boy who had caught my eye. Leaning on my hand, I watched him slowly realize that I was Sae, a smile tugging at my lips at the prospect of getting to know him better.