First day of freshman year. This day would be one for the books, I just knew it I had always had a lot of friends back at home, but maybe it was because I had known them since Kindergarten and we were so comfortable with each other. This was different. New friends, new school, new atmosphere, new state, new EVERYTHING. I put on a simple but cute outfit and slightly curled my hair for my first day.
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(this with checkered black vans) I slung my red backpack onto my shoulder as I waved goodbye to my mom. As I walked out the door I saw the cute curly haired boy again who was at the house right next door."Hey" he said with an awkward smile "You must be new here!" he gestured "Yep I am, just moved in a few days ago actually" I said and smiled. "That's so cool... I'm Wyatt by the way" he shook my hand like a gentleman "I'm Y/N" I blushed. He was so cute... "Do you want to walk to school with me?, We live super close I walk everyday" "Yea sure! I'd love to know my way around" "Cool lets go!"
So Wyatt and I walked side by side on my first day. That's where it all started.
