The New Kid

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Imagine #2; Liam

The New Kid

Outfit; http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=10758900&.svc=copypaste&id=174069632

I hopped out of my moms car, thanking her for the ride. Today was my first day as a freshman at Beacon Hills High School. My old school, in LA, had been much bigger than this. I was excited to get into my second semester. I flattened my skirt, sighing contently. I waved goodbye to my mom, making my way up the few steps in front of the school. Everyone around me buzzed with energy, chatting with friends, studying, laughing. A worry started forming in my stomach, I don't know anyone here, let alone have any friends. But there was one person I kind of new, she just happened to be my next door neighbour. "Y/n! Nice to see you!" Lydia yelled, motioning me over to her and a group of friends. "Hey Lydia! Excited for the first day?" I asked. She shrugged, of course, she's a senior. Lydia started chatting with some of her friends, something about a party they planned on going to. The group of girls were seriously infatuated with every thing Lydia said or did. I waved goodbye, saying I had to get my schedule. It wasn't completely a lie, I still had to go get it. I made my way through the hallways, finally finding what looked like to be the secretary's office. "Hi there! How may I help you?" She asked very sweetly, it was almost sickening. "Hi, uh, my names y/f/n, I just moved here from LA, I was wondering were I could find my schedule?" I played with the hem of my skirt nervously. "Of course dear! Just let me look.. Here it is! Have fun at Beacon Hills! It's a very, interesting school." She smiled, handing me the purple slip. She seemed seriously weird, oh well. Mental note: avoid secretary. Check. I looked over the paper, all the classes I requested to take printed in front of me. I heard the bell ring, students starting to clear the hallways. I attempted to find my classroom, bumping into a bunch of people on the way. Finally, it was just around the corner! I picked up my pace, walking around the corner, when I suddenly rammed into something- no, someONE. A hard chest to be exact. "I'm so so sorry-" "hey don't worry about it" the boy said. I looked up, instantly meeting ocean blue eyes. I had to blink rapidly to stop myself from staring. To say this guy was attractive would be very much so an understatement. "No it was my fault, if I hadn't gotten lost I wouldn't have been walking so fast" I blushed, looking down. My schedule was on the floor. We both reached down to grab it, bumping heads. I held a hand to my forehead, "I'm so sorry!" He just chuckled, grabbing the paper off the ground and scanning it over. "Hey, we have some classes together, including first." I instantly got excited, more of this guy would be great. "Well would you like to walk to class with me?" I asked, raising my head up to him. He smiled, holding his arm out. I linked mine with his, walking to class. "We should probably have an excuse for why we're late." He said smirking. "Well I'm new, so I've got mine covered." I said smirking. "What, your going to throw me under the bus?" He held a hand over his heart, like he was seriously hurt. We both laughed. "I never did catch your name," "y/n" "that's a very pretty name, y/n" I blushed a very deep tomato red. "I'm Liam by the way" he held out his hand, which I shook as if we were meeting for the first time. Although, we didn't let go, just stared at each other with small smiles. "So what'd you say to maybe going to get some pizza after school?" He asked. "Are you asking me on a date?" I questioned, a playful smirk on my lips. He looked like a deer in the headlights. "I uh, well only if you want it to be, but you don't have to I mean-" "yes Liam, pizza after school sounds lovely. He broke into a bright smile. Suddenly, someone cleared their throat behind us. We both turned to see, I'm guessing, our teacher staring at us with her arms crossed. "You two are late." We both were frozen, still holding hands. We both snatched our hands back, blushing like mad. Liam scratched his neck nervously. "So, why are you late?" She asked. We looked at each other, smirking. Together, we turned and said "I'm new"

~I loved writing this😍 Liam is a puppy and I love him. Don't forget to open the outfits! I made them and they kinda help with the plot in some💁Let me know what you think! Xo~

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