First Love (On Hold!)

Chapter 1. First Day

A/N: BTW this is a re-write because I wasn't happy with the other one but ya. Please overlook some mistakes, this is my first story, but that is no excuse. Welp, I hope you like it!
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Well, this is it! I thought as I fixed up my hair, my first day of highschool! I was startled when I checked the time.

"Crap, I'm going to be late" I whispered to myself, grabbing my bag as I ran down the stairs.

"Bye mum!" I suddenly stop, dead in my tracks after I realized what I just said. I look down in both sadness and regret the moment I said these words. I will never get used feeling of emptiness in this house.

"Right... " I said, grabbing the house keys on the kitchen counter, still looking down as I walked through the front door.

I was walking to the bus stop when a guy suddenly shoved me as he was running, I nearly falling over when he does.

"Watch out where your going!" I yelled at him, crossing my hands in anger.

"Whatever! " He said not even bothering to look back.

Who does he think he is? I thought to myself, continuing to walk along the path.

When I reached the bus stop,  I saw the same rude jerk that pushed me. He was breathless and puffed out muttering something but I was to far away to hear.

I noticed that he wore a similar uniform as I did. The boys uniform. Since every year grade gets a different coloured napkin that we're supposed to tuck in our front pockets, I noticed that he has the same colour as I did. Red.

Great! I said in my head sarcastically I'm in the same year as him! Whoop-dee-do.

I took a better look at him, he has black hair with a strip on the front that's dyed navy blue. He turned his head towards me, I quickly look away, pretending that nothing happened.

I look around, awkwardly, still feeling his gaze on me. Why won't this stupid bus come already?! I asked myself still looking around, humming quietly as I do.

"What's up with your hair? " He asked me bluntly, Rude I thought Oh I have to answer his question, don't I?

"Uh, it kinda turned like this, out of grief, I think, after my family died. " I said that emotionless, pointing to my long wavy, light blue hair, easily mistaken for silver or white.

I'm just awkwardly standing here, hoping the stupid bus would just come already, like geez.

"Oh, uh I-" he started to say before I cut him off.

"Nah, it's ok. " I said to him, flashing him a smile even though it hurt to do so. I look back down to my feet "I'm used to it. " I whispered to the point that it was barely audible, but I'm pretty sure he heard it.

He took out his hand and left it for me to shake "I'm Zeke Halser." he said with a smirk, I accepted his handshake smiling back, "[Y/N],  [L/N] " I said. What do we do now? I asked myself, this is getting to the point where it's awkward. Not like my whole life wasn't awkward enough.

"So how does this work? Are we like, friends now or something? I'm not really familiar with human interaction." I am so stupid. Why did I say that?! But Zeke just burst out laughing,
"W-what? " I ask blushing slightly. Or more, who knows?

"It's nothing." Zeke laughed out, waving his hand like he was trying to dismiss the thought, but failing, really bad.

Then, a miracle happened. The bus came! Hallelujah! Finally! I quickly tore my hand away from his, advancing into the school bus packed with students before things got even more uncomfortable.

"Wait-" I faintly heard behind me as I got on, but i just ignored it. Not like this 'voice' was talking to me anyways.

A/N: So... That was the first chapter... How'd ya like it? I know it's really short, when I get used to story writing I promise I'll make it longer. Well,  I honestly just don't know what to say after that. Welp, anyways, yup... Ya... Cya....
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