I rushed into my first class a second before the bell rang. I quickly scurried to my seat avoiding anyone and everyone. I looked up to see the teacher and the gorgeous stranger from the parking lot.
"Good morning class, it seems we have a new student. Please introduce yourself to the class young man."
He looked up meeting my gaze. He bit his lips before saying, "The names Michael Clifford."
"Well Mr. Clifford you may sit in the empty seat next to Ms. Bellerose. Please raise your hand." He said before turning to the board to right down the assignment.
I raised my hand while looking down at my lap. I heard the chair being pushed back and saw his black combat boos out of the corner of my eye.
"Hey, I'm Michael."
"I know i have ears, i heard you earlier. But, I'm Aria." I said looking up avoiding eye contact.
"Oh, feisty i like it. Well since we sit next to each other i think it would be in our best interests to be friends. What do you say?"
"Ya whatever can you be quiet so I can learn?"
Michael just chuckled looking away. He didn't bother me any more. I looked down at my tattoo on my wrist. I unconsciously started tracing it. Looking over I noticed Michael didn't have a tattoo on his wrist like everyone else. The thing binding him to someone wasn't there. He was free to find someone he truly loved not someone you are expected to ve with. I turned to him to ask him a out it, but before any words left my mouth the bell rang signaling us to go to second hour.
"See you around Aria." He said rushing out of the class.
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Second Thoughts (A 5 Seconds Of Summer Story)
FanfictionEveryone is looking for that someone special to fill that hole in their heart. Everyone is born with a unique tattoo. People that share the same tattoo are meant for each other, soul mates. The person's goal is to find the one with the matching ink...
