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The meeting Saturday left me with a smile all the way to Monday. I had actual friends.

Yey plz don't fuck this up self.

I knew no one in my first hour so I sat in the back corner with no one to my left, and some guy that I'm pretty sure is the school fuckboy in front of me. I think his name is Brandon, maybe Brendon I don't know.

Today when I walked in however there was someone sitting to the left of me. I had never seen him before so he might be new like me. He had a yellow flower crown and a cute pastel pink sweater on. And holy hell was he hot.

We were both sitting quietly, a couple minutes till class started.

"Hey, are you new?"

Holy shit he is talking to me. God his voice is beautiful and the way his chocolate eyes just melt ooh hell-

"Hullo?"

"Oh sorry, uh, yeah I'm new." Jesus great way to start out Phil totally smooth.

He smiled at me none the less(and God his smile I can't even put it into words), "nice to meet you, I'm Dan. And I haven't been here this past week due to suspension."

wOaH bad boy.

"Ah, and I'm Phil."

His smile widened and oh Lordy those dimples, good thing I don't have ovaries because they would for sure have exploded at this point. "I'll be very sure to remember that."

Oh god.

Ohh my.

He winked.

Fuck me.


AN/ aaaaannndddd they meet Yeyers

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