He's Perfect

Chapter 1

Your walking through the halls of your new transfer highschool. Freshman you said to yourself. Can't be so bad can it? You wander around the halls trying to find your locker while receiving icy stares from other students. You stumble upon your locker and a soon as you open it books come tumbling down. Your face turned red as other students laughed and your eyes began to sting.
"Hey" said a voice from above.
You looked up to find a boy with brown hair, a white T-shirt in jeans with hands in his pockets wearing a mets cap backwards. He was breathtakingly handsome
"You look like you could use a hand" he kneeled down to pick up your books
"No its okay" you said and tried to take the book from him but it only made your hands meet. you blush in embarrassment. The boy smiles and returns to pick them up. When he's finally done he says
"My name is Dylan, freshman"
" (Y/N) " you respond "I'm new"
" Great to meet you (Y/N)"
"Same here"
Before he could say more the bell rang.
"I hope we can talk more, Find me at lunch. Later (Y/N)!" He ran off
You realize you were still holding the book and snapped back to reality when the second bell rang. "Oh crap I'm gonna be late!" You silently scolded yourself as you scurried to your first class. But the only thing you could think about was lunch.