02 | The New Kid

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^Calculus classroom

I got into class and saw the new kid talking to my calculus teacher. Mrs. Wilson is my favourite teacher, I'm sure the new kid will like her.

We got to our seats and Mrs. Wilson got our attention.

"Attention everyone, we will be having a new student joining our class. His name is Shawn. does anyone have an empty seat beside them where he could sit?" she asked the class.

I have one and Shawn is kinda cute so I shot up my hand offering the seat beside me for Shawn. He smiled and walked over to the seat. He sat down and I turned to him.

"hey, I'm Taylor." I whispered with a smile. we weren't supposed to talk in class so I tried not to make it obvious.

"hey, I'm Shawn. I moved here from Pickering." he whispered back.

"thats cool! I've lived here in Markham my whole life."

"hey, uh do you wanna hang after school? I'm new here and its hard to fit in... you seem really nice and I know you're probably really busy bu-" I cut him off.

"I'm not busy. lets go to my house afterschool and we can chat" I whispered sneakily to him.

*50 minutes later*

The class was about to end and I was excited for after school. After 1st period we have a break and I took Shawn on a tour of the school. After we toured, I introduced him to my friends and told them what Shawn and I are doing after school. They seemed to like Shawn, especially Evelyn.

The rest of the school day was boring and I didn't have any exams or tests which was quite nice. I met Shawn outside one of the side doors after school and we caught the bus.

"So where o you live? Like which area?" I asked him curiously.

"Right around Newton Park. What about you?" he asked back

"Right beside Newton Park!!" I said excitedly. it was cool knowing he lives so close to me.

The bus stopped at my house and Shawn and I got off. We walked to the front door and I unlocked it with my key. My mom doesn't usually get home until about 5pm and right now it was 3:35pm.

We got inside and grabbed some snacks and headed up to my room. He got into my room and gasped.

"woah..." he said, surprised, "Its beautiful"

"Haha thanks Shawn. Im sure your room isn't so bad either. " not thinking about what I said because he just moved here yesterday and he probably hasn't even unpacked 1/4 of his stuff. "sorry, I forgot you just moved."

"It's not like its a sore subject or anything, I just haven't unpacked. its fine though, I like your room."

My room had kind of a theme, the colours are black and white and Paris, since I've wanted to go there since I was little. my rom also had a giant window as one wall and I had a tv and a beautiful white desk. I did everything at my desk.

We started to talk and once were taking, we couldn't stop talking. We talked about friends, relationships, and also just life. We talked for hours, until my mom got home and I suddenly realized what time it was. It was 5:09pm! I can't believe we talked for almost 2 hours.

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