The first day 1.

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Today's it,today's the big day, the first day of school.. I thought as I pulled on my pants,
My first lonely terrible day of middle school. Then my mom burst though the door interrupting my deepest of thoughts...at least she was here to bring me out of it before I had a mental breakdown.

"Morning honey!" She said while eyeing me up and down "Are you sure of your wardrobe today?" I was wearing a sky blue t-shirt that said "LEGEND" in bold black letters across the top, with casual white jeans with small holes here and there with a chain that hung from the top of my thigh across. "Yes, it's casual (and my version of cute)" Then she gave me an affirming not and walked from my room I put my hair up in a messy bun with a bang and put on my glasses and left.

I walked to where I could see other kids about my age standing waiting for the school bus. We all got on #36 and got there in time for breakfast but normally I skipped.

I scanned the area, everybody seemed to be meeting and greeting other people as usual I wasn't waiting on anybody.
So much for getting dressed. I just sat in a corner blasting music into my ears and drawing as usual. I was so into my works I hadn't noticed that other teens were gathering in crowds around me.

The bell rang so I gathered myself as beat as I could but then tripped "woooooooooooooa" but just as I was falling I was caught and being pulled to my feet. I looked up to see who was holding me and I looked up to see a tall but cute guy.

He looked to be about 6,2" he was wearing a green t-shirt and blue jeans with blue converse "I'm so sor" but before I could finnish he cut me off It's fine, it was me I'm sorry" he said in a calm voice while bending over to help me pick up my scattered papers.

As we finished cleaning up the mess we've made he handed over a thin pile of papers, before I could even say thank you "So your an artist?" He said "Uuum yep" as he handed over the pile I noticed what he was looking at it was the picture I was working on in the cafeteria earlier. It was a girl with lilac hair and beautiful blue eyes. He pulled a paper from his pocket, "This is my schedule, could you help me find my first class?" So then I pulled out mine and we compared them, "Looks like we've got four classes together" 1st hour:Ela,
3rd hour:Science,
4th hour: math
And 6st hour:art
Only our 2nd and 5th hours were different.

"Cool, so we both gotta find room 102!" He said running his finger though his messy silver blonde hair. Omg he's so cute when he does that. Then he revealed his smile, stop blushing you fool I could literally melt into a puddle in the middle of the hallway.

"My names Jacob by the way, but you can call me Jake" He said happily and smiled again. I felt my knees go weak "My names Rayne, but you can call me whatever you want." I said then smiled looking up gawd he's tall I'm only 5,5".

(His thoughts)
She's so cute when she's flustered and her eyes are soooo beautiful and she looks so comfortable. And her names Rayne....I wonder what she thinks of me....Shame on you Jacob for enjoying seeing this shy little lady get all flustered like that

Hi, im so sorry this was kinda short and I'm glad you've got to see both sides of the glass, Yay I'm so happy you got this story the next chapter will be better that this I promise. Stay tuned for what happens next

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