Just another love story.

New boy in town.

       Spencer's pov:
  Just another day of my boring life, first school, then homework, and my parents bragging to everybody about my oh so perfect sister Melissa.
  I got to school and talked to my friends, then walked to chemistry class. I sit in the front row, and since we have an odd number of students in this class, I don't have a lab partner. So I sit in the front, making sure I don't miss a single word coming out of the teachers mouth, all alone. I took out my books and started the assignment on the board.
  Just a couple of minutes later there was a knock on the door, and In came a boy I've
never seen before. He was tall, light brown hair, and the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen.
  Then I realized I was the only one without a lab partner, so he would be mine. I got really happy but also nervous because I'm horrible at first impressions, probably because I'm the most socially awkward person you will ever meet.
  He came and sat down next to me, "Hey, I'm Toby. It looks like we are going to be lab partners." I looked at him as smiled and tried to come up with the least awkward response I could think of, "Hey, I'm Spencer, nice to meet you." Nice to meet you? What was I thinking. Then he just smiled at me and we started working on the project.
  Days passed, and we started to become friends. Not just the, talks once in a while and waves to each other on the hallway friends, but the walks to class together, usually talks nonstop kind of friends.
  He was really the only guy friend I had. Unless you count friends of my friends, my friends. But the thing is, it seems like I'm the only one who really likes Toby. Everyone else seems to stare at him like he did something wrong. Even my friends can't seem to see why I hang out with him.