You walk into a crowded hall of teens beginning another year in school. You looked around at the old groups with some new people. But one person caught your eye. One boy with dark brown hair and glasses.'Wow, He is gorgeous. He's perfectly proportioned, he's face looks soft. And his...OH FUDGE HE'S COMING!' You want to move, but once you start to walk away, the boy had put a hand on your shoulder. "Excuse me, are y-." You turned around and he had a surprised face. "Question is are you ok?"you asked, staring at his handsome face. He blinked and shook his head like falling out of a trance. "It's nothing. Ready for class?" You nod and check your schedule. "Is your first class History with...Mr.Smith?" you asked hopefully."ummm...yeah" he says, smiling. As you both start to walk to class,the boy turn to you and ask "By the way, what is your name?" "Y/N, you?" "Mark"
