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We walk through the hallways trying to find the principal's office, but we can't seem to find it because the building is too big.
"We should ask someone, we've been searching for15minutes already!" I said, stressed because I'm scared to be late on my first class.
They give me an approval nod and I look around to ask someone.
Most of the boys smirk at me, and they always have a blondie beside them.
I'm getting desperate when suddenly I see a tall boy with a muscular body. And the best part is, he doesn't have a blondie beside him. I decided to ask him because he seems...nice?
I walk over to the cute boy and stop infront of him. He's carrying a grey backpack on one of his shoulder. I don't know how tall he is until I stand in front of him and I have to look up so I can meet his eyes.
He looks down at me with his piercing eyes that is in the color of deep brown.
I feel like my heart is going to jump from my chest. I forget what I'm going to ask because of his eyes keep staring at me. I avoid his looks because I'm scared he'll notice my eyes.
"H-hi, I'm Violet." I introduce myself and he smiles sweetly. Thank God he doesn't have a problem with over-smirking like other boys do.
"Hi, I'm Shawn Mendes. But you can call me Shawn for short. Are you new?" he asks while he is eyeing my outfit. I mentally curse myself not to wear something more decent today.
"Yes, I am. umm.. can I ask you something, Shawn?" I ask, daring to look at him. Our eyes meet and I feel some strange feeling, maybe it is what everybody call butterflies inside of their stomach.
"Yeah sure, what is.. HOLY SHIT YOUR EYES ARE PURPLE!" He says, obviously surprised.
Well.. That was a late reaction.
"Is that contact lenses? It looks very natural, I thought it was real for a second, where did you buy them?" I giggle because he doesn't know that my eye color is real.
"Believe it or not it's real, Shawn." He mouths an 'Ohmygod'. I'm waiting for his next reaction because it amuses me.
"Like.. really really real? How?" He seems curious because he tilts his head slightly.
"Yeah.. My great grandma has this color too so I inherit it from her" I try to explain to cute curious Shawn. Wait what, cute? Yes he is. No, he isn't. I can't believe I'm arguing with myself about whether Shawn is cute or not cute, right in front of him. Great.
