Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

Dacey's POV

"So should we go ahead and go to first period?" I ask Dakota while looking at my watch that already says 8:39 and class starts at 8:45. I've never been a person that likes to be late for something. Actually I hate it, that's why I always get places a few minutes early just to be sure I'm on time, and ready to go.

"Yeah, so first period is English?" She asks me then looks at her schedule before even letting me answer "yup it is. Well lets go!" She said with the same excitement she had while we were in the car, and then took off walking in the direction I our class.

We walked through the school and up to the 2nd floor. "It's room 2055"

Dakota told me. She looked at doors on one side of the hall way and I looked at the others. "Found it" she announced for almost the whole hall to hear and then pulled me into the room.

I walked back and sat in about the middle of the class room and Dakota sat next to me. We were some of the first people in the room and the teacher wasn't here yet. I looked around at everybody seeing a few faces that looked familiar but not being able to remember names that matched them, that was until one guy walked in. Him I would never be able to forget. He didn't see me but I couldn't take my eyes off of him. Everybody new what happened between us, but I don't know if they remembered. I don't know if he even remembers or remembers who I am.

I finally looked away and Dakota was already looking at me worried. So I gave her a small smile to reassure her I was ok.

Then I started thinking about my first day of school ever.

*** "Ring around the rosy, pockets full of posy, ashes ashes we all fall down" me and my friends sang and laughed as we spun around in circles and then fell to the ground in a fit of giggles.

"Who wants to play tag?" A short boy with dark brown short hair and blue eyes like the ocean hollered.

Then he lightly hit me on the shoulder yelling your it and smiled which showed his crooked teeth. Then he ran away before I would have the chance to catch him. ***

Now I'm sitting here looking at that same boy. Except he looks a lot different than he did back then. His dark brown hair now dyed blonde, but you can still see his natural color at the roots. His once crooked teeth now completely strait after obviously just recently getting his braces off, but the one thing thats still the same is his eyes. They are still as blue as the ocean, but even more mesmerizing.

As I'm looking at him another memory comes to my mind

*** "I like your smile" I told him as I giggled pointing at his crooked teeth

"Thank you" he said blushing and breaking our eye contact ***

"Niall you got your braces off" a guy in a letter jacket with dark hair and brown eyes said patting him on the back.

"Niall your smile is beautiful now" one of the most beautiful and loved girls in our grade told him giving him a wink.

Then he looked down and blushed breaking their eye contact. The same reaction he had when we were five.

"I thought your smile was always beautiful" I whispered to myself sadly.

"What's that?" Dakota asked not hearing what I had said. Which she wasn't suppose to hear anyway.

"I'll tell you later" I said as the teacher walked in to the room.

"Hi class I'm Mr. Scott and I'm your English teacher." I tall man with dark black hair and blue eyes said. He seemed young, around 24, and like this was his first time teaching. "I'm just going to call role real quick so say here when I call you, and forgive me if I pronounce your name wrong" he said smiling at us and releasing a small chuckle.

I was lost in my thoughts when I heard the him say "umm Dakie Nicole"

"It's Dacey, like Lacey but with a "D" I said smiling nicely at the teacher after correcting him on my sometimes difficult to say name.

"Okay that's a very unique name Dacey" he said now pronouncing my name right.

The first time I had ever used that example was with Niall. And he must of realized it too because once I stopped talking to the teacher and he continued with the rest of role I looked over to see Niall already staring at me.

I looked away quickly to listen to something Dakota had just whispered to me. Well I guess he remembers me now.

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