I walked into my new school absolutely soaking. My wet hair was plastered to my head. It was raining buckets outside and I had forgot my coat.
Great. I look like a total idiot now. I thought.
Everyone was laughing and staring at me as I walked to my locker. I tripped on my untied shoe lace and went flying accross the floor-along with my books.
I stood up quickly. Not looking at anyone, I bent down to get my things I felt a warm hand on mine. I tried to look up, failing. I smashed my head into someone's chin.
"Ouch" I groaned, looking up slowly this time.
"Sorry" A boy apologised nervously. He stood right in front of me, still holding my hand. We locked eyes for a few seconds before I let go of his hand, flustered.
The boy looked gorgeous. He had chocolate brown hair spiked at the front and light brown eyes. They had a happy twinkle to them. He was wearing a navy and white top, with jeans and sneakers.
"It's okay, it's my fault" I said and smiled awkwardly back.
He bent down and got the rest of my books for me.
"Thanks" I gushed.
"Im Stiles." He greeted. "You must be new here-your Sarah right?" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm new. my name is Sarah - wait you already knew that." I say, stuttering slightly.
"It's fine." He smiled "Do you need help finding your classes?"
I did need help finding my classes, but I didn't want to make a fool of myself in front of him again.
"No I'm fine. Thanks anyways." I replied, smiling. He shrugged nervously before he strolled away with his hands in his pockets.
"Great Sarah,just great. Okay. Try to not embarrass yourself again!" I mentally advised myself. "There's only so many hours in a school day."
I walked off to find my locker, almost slipping a few more times in my wet shoes.
