Boy of my dreams

First day of Primary

Nina (7 years old)
I woke up exited! realising i was attending a new school, and i was starting year 3. I jumped out of bed, washed my face, dressed in my smart uniform, eat breakfast, brushed my teeth and was all ready to goo!!

Mum walked me to school, it was only really round the corner, so it wasnt much, I saw all the other girls and boys in their navy blue uniform, and smiled because I knew for sure that this was going to be a great school! I knew for sure I would make friends, I knew for sure I would love the teachers.

I started class late by registering so I was the main attention in the class obviously.

I entered the class, a dozen heads turned in my direction, my face heated, not knowing what else to do. The teacher came to shake my hand before she realised she had 'jam' all over her fingers. (someone forgot their breakfast this morning :D)

She then apologised and introduced me to the class, the people here were really nice and welcoming. One girl took my jacket for me and another showed me around. i felt specaial :)

I made 2 new friends that day and we were inseperable. I went home feeling as happy as ever, and then did my usual stuff, before going to sleep excited about the day after.

the next day...

I woke up with a smile on my face, then did my usual routine.
when i had arrived to school i sat next to my friends and just talked about things i liked about the new school.

A few minutes late my head turned to the door where a boy stood.

He had olive skin colour, his eyes shone a caramalised colour of hazel, and his smile smiled a perfect smile.

Before i knew it he was introduced to our class, then I realised he was just like me, new.

He looked friendly and it was a nice gesture to make friends right?
so that's exactly what i done. I walked right up to him not caring what anyone else thought and introduced myself.

I Said "Hi im Nina, im new here too, whats your name?" and smiled my dimpliest smile (yes i had dimples)
the boy replied shyly "my names Owen, its nice to meet you"

I wasnt that confident, i was a little shy girl. I guess you could say the same for Owen, he was pretty shy himself.

Months had passed and Nina and Owen got more courage to speak to each other, they became confident in class and made good friends, oh and i forgot to mention Owen has a identical twin.

A\N: Hope y'all enjoyed that, there will be much more tension in the next few parts so read on for more, im still writing the story so just bear with me please,

thank you ;)