First love ? (On hold)

Prologue

People always talk about the concept "FIRST LOVE" or love at first sight but does that really ever happen isn't it just a load of bull shit, it's just a concept produced by the entertainment world. A boy and a girl, they see each other BAM love, doesn't that sound ridiculous but then again love has never ever happened for me. When I was younger I dreamt about my one and only, my prince charming, my savior but as time went by I realized it was not going to happen and it was a story told to small girls and boys so they could dream about love and such.

If I had to describe myself short I would call myself ordinary, medium height, medium build, medium face, nothing that screams special but then again aren't we all becoming the same. When I was in high school I always dreamt of standing out, being the popular kid, like really popular, people be talking about one and everyone knew one but then I always remembered myself of how lazy I was and that I didn't want to wake up an hour before just to put makeup on or spending that extra time on my homework. I wouldn't call myself dumb, I got good grades and so but I also did as little work as possible. I graduated and got accepted to a good college and now I'm here on my way to school for the first time after I graduated high school.

I had spent my summer working, not much time for fun or friends but I got a good amount of money which would help me a lot because college is expensive and my family isn't the richest so I got to be responsible and be a grown-up and pay for myself.

the weather was slowly getting colder and the leaves were slowly falling off. I love autumn, you could sit indoor and not be judged by anyone, you could drink hot chocolate and read a book or two or eat barbecue and drink soju but again any season is good for soju and barbecue. 

when I think about it maybe I do have one special trade it's not a sweet or pretty trade but it has helped me many times when I went drinking with my close friends, the fact that I can drink a lot and I mean a lot has helped me in many situations where my friends or sunbaes have tried to get me drunk. Just trust me on this it's not pretty.

My bus stop was getting closer and the fact that it was almost time for me to start my new college life scared me but at the same time it got me excited, I could meet new people learn some new things, and be an adult. My stop was here and I got off the bus, the air seemed fresh and sweet. The wind blew my hair and made it messy not that it was on point before but now it was just a mess. I stood there for a second or two and admired the buildings, they were old but beautiful. I took a step further towards the main building but as I was taking the step someone bumped into me. We both fell down on the ground, all our stuff was scattered on the ground it was one big mess. We both sat up, he had black hair and dark eyes. His skin was pale and he looked beautiful. He was dressed in black ripped jeans, a blue and white Born Champs hoodie, and a black Ben Davis baseball cap. He looked tired he even gave a little sigh as he gathered his stuff on the ground, I felt very apologetic and said sorry but he just smiled and said it was partly his fault as well cause he hadn't seen where he went, so we end up both saying sorry and we went our own way, I looked one time over my shoulder to see him one last time and as I did so our eyes meet and my face became red as a strawberry and my body became hot. I quickly turned my head again, I had never felt this way. My heart was pounding like crazy, what was this feeling?

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Authors note : this was the prologue for the new fanfic I'm writing. I hope you as the reader find it interesting and want to read more. I'm happy to hear criticism and so 😊 and again I hope you like it so far.