*For Little_Frenchi*
Sarah glanced down at the paper in her hand as she went to open her locker, cradling her text books in her other arm as she read the combination written. It was her first day at Beacon Hills High School and so far she had been having a pretty good day.
But of course, she spoke much too soon.
She gasped when she felt a back ram into her side, making her stumble sideways and her books fall from her arm.
"Oh, geez, I am so sorry," A voice said, and she looked up into a pair of sweet blue eyes. There in front of her stood a very tall boy, his eyes a sparkling blue and hair full of golden curls.
"Oh, i-it's no problem," she said as she bent down to gather her books.
"Here, let me," The boy said, bending down as well to help her collect her books and gently handed them back to her. "Uh, I'm-I'm Isaac. Isaac Lahey."
Sarah smiled, taking her books back into her arms and holding out her hand for him to shake. "Sarah [last name]. Nice to meet you." She said sweetly, making Isaac smile.
"You too." He said. "You're new here, right?" He asked.
Sarah chuckled. "Is it that obvious?"
"No, no, of course not! I just think I would have remembered you." Isaac smiled, rubbing the back of his neck a little bit. "Well, uh, welcome to Beacon Hills."
"Thanks! That's really sweet," She replied, smiling herself.
"You know, not to brag or anything, but I'm an excellent tour guide." Isaac grinned. "Would you maybe want me to show you around a little bit?"
Sarah smiled brightly, gripping her books closer to her chest and nodding. "I'd like that."
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"First day of school and I already have detention." Sarah huffed as her and Isaac slowly made their way to Mr. Harris' class for 3:00 detention. Things had been going perfectly, then the duo takes one innocent little stroll and they get detention. It would have been a little more innocent if they hadn't been doing it during third period.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to ditch." Isaac said, feeling guilty for getting the girl in trouble on her first day of school.
"Eh, it's fine. As far as getting in trouble goes, that was pretty fun." She said, flashing a smile up to the taller boy.
Isaac smiled. If he was being completely honest, the only person he really trusted was Scott. But with Sarah it was different. He felt like he could tell her anything and it would make everything better, and that's saying a lot considering he just met her less than 7 hours ago. He didn't think twice as he slowly reached down and intertwined his fingers with hers, trying to be casual as he shoved his free hand into the front pocket of his jeans.
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