Something i cant explain. (A Janiel fanfiction)

Who is this boy?

Joeys POV

Tommorow was my first day of middle school and i am so excited. Oops, did i forget to introduce myself. Well im Joey, Joey Graceffa. Which is short for Joseph Michael Graceffa. I live in Massachusetts, and im 12 years old, i have brown hair and blue-ish green eyes. My birthday is on May 16. I also have an older sister named Nichole. I guess you know enough of me for now. Well then, this year im going into grade 7, i found out that my homeroom teacher will be Mrs. Scaletta.

The next day

Yay today is my first day of grade 7, im sooooooo excited. Hopefully i can get a new friend.

"Joey, would you like me to drive you today?" My mom asked.

"Umm sure, that would be nice."

When i got to the school, i hopped out and said i would be ok on my own. When i got to my classroom, i sat at the very back of the room. I didnt feel like getting asked a question today.

Im guessing that Mrs. Scaletta will introduce the new students like the other teachers did when i was in the elementary.

"Hello everyone, im Mrs. Scaletta. I will be your homeroom teacher. Im going to introduce the new students to you."

"This is Andrew, he moved from Florida. This is Jonah, he moved from a school across town. Lastly this is Daniel, he moved from Romainia."

This Daniel looks ok, maybe i will get to know him. Then he sits infront of me.

I tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention.

"Hi Daniel im Joey, nice to meet you." I said in a cheerful voice.

"Hi there Joey, Im Daniel." He said in a nervous tone.

"So would you like to be my friend?" I asked him in a hopeful way.

"Sure" he said "that would be nice."

Now that i get a closer look at this Daniel, i see his beautiful emerald green eyes and beautiful brown chocolate hair. Im betting that he is the same height or possibly taller than me. He is probably the most beautiful boy I've seen. What am i saying?! Im not gay am i?

This question pondered in my head all throughout the morning. I couldnt get him out of my mind. He was just to perfect, to beautiful, to nice, to amazing. He's definitely strait, theres no tell about it. What am i saying to myself?! Have i gone mad???

Daniels POV

Today was my first day of grade 7, my mom had told me that my homeroom teacher was Mrs. Scaletta.  When i went into the classroom Mrs. Scaletta told me too stand at the front of the room with a couple other boys. As she introduced us to the class i scanned the room to see if there were any good people i could hang out with. There was this one boy at the back of the room, he's cute and had beautiful eyes as far as i could tell. He's probably strait though, i have already determined that im gay. I saw that there was seat infront of him, so after the teacher was done talking i walked over quickly and sat down not looking to desperate. 

A couple minutes later he tapped me on the should and introduced himself. We chatted for a little and said we would be friends. This Joey was just perfect, so beautiful, so nice, and just so amazing.

Hopefully someday we can be more than friends. What am i saying?! That will never happen.

Sorry if this chapter is short, its my first time writing. I will tell you a few things about myself. My name is Priscilla, im 13, and my fav color is purple.

If you have any suggestions, just let me know.