A Mover's Wish

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"Annabelle wake up! You're gonna be late for your first day!"

Ugh. School. My mom always stressed about me being late to my new schools. We move a LOT. It's really exhausting actually.

I get up and comb my hair. I have straight black hair. It's really thick and annoying. I add some mascara to make my eyes pop. I have bright blue eyes. They're the color of ice.

I go get dressed in skinny jeans and some blue vans paired with a flannel button up.

I brush my teeth and head down stairs. I eat cheerios even though my mom made eggs, bacon, and pancakes. "What are you doing Annabelle?! I made breakfast!"

"No time," I mumble.

"Bye mom! Bye dad!"

My dad calls after me to have a good day. Just as I am about to run out the door my little brother comes up to me. "Don't forget about me belle!"

"I could never forget about you Finn! Bye kiddo."

I mess up his hair. Finn yelled some cute stuff at me as I walked out the door. He's 4 and adorable as heck. He has short light brown curly hair and dark brown eyes. He looks a lot like my parents actually. My mother has dark brown eyes and so does my father. He also has their hair color and their nose. Wow my brother looks almo- "Hmpf!"

I look up to see I ran into someone. I was so deep in thought I hadn't been paying attention to where I was going. This someone stared at me intrigued. "Sorry," I mumbled. I then blushed and shied away.

I walked onto the bus. I don't know anyone here. Where am I going to sit? Ew definitely not with the preps. And nah not the nerds or the jocks. "Are you looking for someone to sit with?"

It was the guy that I ran into. He was looking at me with his intensely dark blue eyes and light brown hair swished to the side. He looked like a prep.

"Yeah."

"You can sit with me if you want."

Def def not. "Nah I'm good. Thanks for the offer though."

He nodded with a sad? Look on his face. I went and in the front seat with some kid listening to music. He was turned towards the window so I couldn't see what he looked like or what he was listening to. He must not of realized I sat down or he simply didn't care. Oh well.

I got out my phone and put my earbuds in. I played king for a day by pierce the veil. That song is my jam man.

As I was jamming out the kid sitting next to me turned. He has electric green eyes and dark brown curly hair. His mouth formed a word "hey" I think. Why did he mouth it? Then I realized I still had my earbuds in my ears with my music jamming. Oppsie daisy. I took them out.

"Hey."

"I've never seen you around here before."

"Yeah I'm new."

"Oh cool. Word of advice don't hang around that kid." He pointed at the kid I ran into before. "His name is Arian."

"That's not the kind of name I expected."

He looked into my eyes. It was only for a minute but it felt like an infinity. It wasn't awkward at all. It was beautiful. "My name is Kael."

"That's a very unique name. I like it."

"What's yours?"

My what? It's like he read my mind. "Your name," he answered.

"Oh. It's Annabelle."

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