The Beginning

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Years had gone by. I haven't talked, nor seen them since that party.

I'm now a junior at Cocke County High. I didn't really expect much from this year except a lot of testing.

My friend Madison and I walked into lunch together. We grabbed our food and milk. We chose the table closest to the trash can so we can look at hot guys walk by.

I felt very odd, as if someone was watching... no, no... staring at me. I took a quick look around. I finally caught a pair of eyes latched onto mine. It was a football player. Why would a hot football player be looking at a potato wedge such as myself?

His hair was long enough to put in a man bun, but the lower half is shaved. His body is nice. He's not muscular nor skinny. He's perfectly fluffy. And..... oh my god..... his..... ass... is.. so nice. Yeah, the guy is supposed to say that about the girl, but really... his butt looks nice in his joggers.

I realized that I was staring so I quickly turned my head away. I could feel my cheeks heat up. Madison seemed to notice my strange behavior.

"You okay? Who are you looking at now?"
"That guy over there with the football jersey. Number 55."
"Oh, that's Gavin, Gavin Valentine. He's a freshman."
"Damn! Why are all the freshman hotter than the guys our age? Like we have Trashcan (that's someone's nickname. His actual name is Alan. Lol.) and all these Country Bumpkins."
"Exactly, Chase may have his Delro country accent, but his personality is to die for."
"Want to go with me to throw away our trays?"
"Sure."

The trashcans weren't far as I said earlier. I watched as the extra food on my plate splattered. I went to turn around, but ran into someone.
"Oh. I'm sorry". I looked up into beautiful brown eyes. They stared right back into my grey ones.
"It's alright", he said as a huge smile formed on his face. It felt as if we were standing there for an hour, when in reality it was 10 seconds before we were interrupted by the lunch supervisor.
"Sit down, please."

I moved to the side and took a whole two steps back to my seat. I watched Gavin walk back. When he sat down, I noticed the whole football table staring at me. I looked at Madison and smiled.

"Okay, did that actually just happen? Like, THE Gavin Valentine just had a stare down with me."

"Yeah it happened! I ship it so hard!"

"This has been great and all but.... put your shoes on we're leaving in 1 minute... ew.... Banks."
The bell rang as soon as I finished my last sentence. I stood up and tried to walk away swiftly, but this jerk named Skylar pushed me aside. "I'm allergic to tomatoes." I rolled my eyes.
"Are you sure about that? I just saw you eat ketchup on your chicken sandwich."
"That's just because I want to die."
Madison and I started to laugh. We walked down the hallway, until I heard someone yell, "Hey!"
I turned around out of curiosity and saw Gavin jogging to me. "Hi!", I replied.
"Um.... What's your name?"
"Oh, I'm Makayla."
"Okay, Makayla, I'll see you later?"
"Yeah, see you later."
He smiled and pushed his hair back which was really hot! He turned to his friend, Levi, and I turned to Madison. We squealed out of excitement.

We arrived at Miss Banks and talked about dank memes the rest of class.

~A/N... yo fam it's your favorite yellow cunt mangü. This chapter was good right? Madison I know you're reading this so s/o to you! Better things are coming up soon. Most of that was false but, eh, who cares, right? It's real in these pages and my dreams. I'm out hoe~
-Makayla

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