His Smile (Blake Gray fanfic) ❤️

Chapter 1

As I wake up from my bipolar sleep, I take a good 5 minutes to think about me going to high school for the first time. I mean freshman year can't be that bad. Compared to middle school, high school definitely has it's perks. First of all, you won't be teased for people calling you a "middle schooler" and second of all, there will
be a lot more cute guys. I just moved to Texas from Seattle because my parents divorce. I'm living with my mom, she wanted to get a fresh start from everything, I don't blame her. This is why I didn't complain about moving here. The sad thing is I left all of my friends back home. But I did make one new friend here in Texas, through the summer, Maya. I get up super exhausted walking over to my bathroom. I take a shower, curl my hair, put on my makeup, and get dressed in my basic black tank top, flannel, light washed jeans, and my white vans. My mom drops me off to my new school "Have fun Alexa, love you!" she says. As I walk toward the gymnasium I wave to her and smile. I meet my bestie, Maya in the gym where all the freshman are. There are a lot of unfamiliar faces in the crowd. "Welcome Freshman to Northgate High School!" the principal says. Im not really paying attention to the principal because me and Maya are scanning the crowd for any cute guys. I turn around to check for the bleachers above me and I see this one guy. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a cute smile, oh my looooord he was cute. I quickly turn to Maya which is not paying attention to anything in site, "Cute, blonde, black shirt, snapback, behind us!" I say. Maya see's who I'm talking about and before she could open her mouth, "I call him!" I say with a smirk on my face. "Damn Alexa, fine but you better make a move before I get impatient and make a move myself" she says while we giggle. I slowly turn my head back to look at him again and, oh god, we were both looking at each other. He gave me a cute shy smile, bit his lip, and ran his fingers through his hair, which caused a my stomach to fill with butterflies, and I didn't know what to do. And then I let out a small smile, shyly turning away. Who was he?