Chapter 1

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Hey guys, I have a whole bunch of fanfictions that aren't done I know, but I said I would start this one so here it is. 

BTW I'M NOT TAKING ANYMORE REQUEST RIGHT NOW. I need to get caught up with the other ones.

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Hayes

She was gorgeous. He wasn't. She was practically a walking angel. He was a walking garbage truck in human form. Hannah Nelson. The new girl. She was perfect and already had him wanting to do back flips down the hallway for her attention. He sat next to her in science,English, and history. She was in all of his classes but he didn't sit next to her in all of them which made him sad. He didn't want her in a dirty way, but he wanted her to get to know her, so he could know her as well as he knew himself. 

Hannah

She hated new schools because of the people. They all stared at her and she was about ready to throw her pencils at their eyes. Her blonde hair was curled loosely and she was wearing a white shirt with jeans rolled up a bit with her white chuck taylors. She noticed this boy who had sat next to her in three of her classes. He was cute, with his hair swept to one side, covering almost half of his face. He was about 6'2 and he had the most gorgeous blue eyes and dark brown hair. She wanted to know more about the handsome stranger.

Hayes

It was almost time for lunch, and maybe he could walk over to her and say hi. It is nice to say hi to new people isn't it? The bell rang and everyone piled out of the classroom, while she was still putting her stuff together. He trailed behind her and felt like a stalker as he still followed her to his locker, which was next two down from hers. Dropping his stuff off quickly and noticing that she was still going through hers, he tried to coolly walk over to hers. It didn't work seeing as to how a locker opened at the last second and he came face to face with it. Hard. He groaned and covered his face. She was looking at him and he could feel it. When he looked up at her,she was still looking at him. He smiled at her, and she smiled back, a beautiful, perfect smile. Taking advantage of the moment, he approached her.

"Hi, I'm Hayes," he said, sticking his hand out.

"Hannah," she replied and took his hand and shook his twice before releasing. 

God, even her voice was perfect. 

"I noticed a new face walking around here and thought might as well get to know you. You wanna eat lunch with me?" he asked.

"Sure, it's kind of annoying with everyone staring at me like I'm an alien," she deadpanned.

Feisty aren't ya? 

We kept talking until we got to the cafeteria. Our voices were drowned out by the voices of everyone else. We got in line to get our lunch, and I  waited for her to pay for hers after I got mine. She followed me over to the table with the rest of the football team and some of the female friends. 

"This is Hannah," he announced causing eyes from the table to flick up at the petite human figure. Hannah was only about 5'4" and seemed tiny compared to everyone else at the table who were at least 5'7" and taller. The table shifted to make room for the two. 

"When did you come to North Carolina?" Jake, Hayes's best friend asked.

"Two days ago."

"I'm Jake by the way, Hayes's best friend. I'm not hitting on you, I got a girlfriend," he said as he turned towards his girlfriend, Kim and proceeded to give her a kiss on the cheek. They were cute together, but he thought that Hannah and him would be cuter. He noticed they were sitting next to each other closely, and it was close enough that he could catch a whiff of her perfume. She smelled nice. He took a sniff of himself and smirked. Still good. 

"What are you doing in North Carolina?" he asked her since the silence was getting awkward.

"My mom wanted to move to find a better job," she said before shoving some of her salad into her mouth. He nodded and waited for her to finish before he said anything else.

"Do you like it here so far?" he smiled at her.

"I think so," she smiled back at him with that perfect smile.

"Can I ask you something now?" she started stabbing her lunch with her fork and playing with it.

"Yeah."

"How did you run into the locker?" she blurted.

He paused for a second before burying his head in his hands and shaking his head. She did see him make an idiot of himself. That's why we try not to flirt with girls, he thought to himself. He still hadn't answered her question, so he looked up and took a deep breath, chucking slightly at how much of an idiot he was.

"It's kind of funny, you see, I was trying to find a way to smoothly approach you and say hi. Then the locker in front of me decided to punch me in the face before I had the chance to get halfway," he said before burying his face into his hands again. Then he heard laughter, giggling to be exact coming from her. He peeked up at her and blushed. 

"You're different Hayes, you don't seem like a normal jock, I like that," she smiled. 

If only he could have the guts to tell her the same thing even though he barely knew her.

Hannah

She had to ride the bus home that day, and it was awkward walking on and seeing a bunch of eye balls stare at her. Awkward and really annoying. She scanned the seats for empty spots, and got distracted by the sight of the blue-eyed, brown haired boy waving his hand at her. She walked over and slid into the seat with him. 

"I didn't know you were taking the bus, what neighborhood are you in? Not trying to be a creep or anything," he said.

"Midwood," she responded. Then he grinned at her with a smile so big that she thought his cheeks were going to explode. 

"Me too!" he finally said. 

"Wait, are you the new neighbor that moved into the house across from mine?" his eyes widened with curiosity.

"I don't know, what does your house look like?" 

"It's white and black with a big tree in the backyard. Easy to find." 

"That's yours!?" she almost yelled. 

He nodded. The bus got to her stop and she stood to walk down the aisle. He was behind her. They started walking down the street and got to the houses that were across from each other. 

"That one's mine." she pointed at the light blue house. 

"And, that one-" he pointed at the one across from hers,"-is mine." 

"Well, I guess we're neighbors," she said coolly.

"Yeah, I'll see you later beautiful," he winked at her and kissed her hand before walking up the driveway and into his house, leaving her outside in the middle of the street. 

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