New Beginnings// WooYu

Chapter 2

3-2-2018
Dear notebook,
Baekyeol, I'm going to tell you how it all started.
The story starts the day back to school after winter break. The day felt like a special one for some reason. But i pushed the thought aside so I can focus on my studies. After math class I was walking to my locker when i saw him. . . Jung Wooseok. He's super cute but I've never really noticed until that day. He had bleached/dyed his hair blonde (which may i say HOT) and he was wearing glasses ( he looked so cute!!!). When I saw him i thought I'd just say "he's hot" or "he's cute" like how you'd say to a celebrity. But boy was I really wrong. I wanted to deny it all at first but i just couldn't. From that day on, that's when I knew i like Jung Wooseok.
                 -Yuto

Yuto POV
I set my computer down and got out of bed. School started in about half an hour and I wasn't even dressed. I opened my closet doors and stood there. Thinking about what I should wear to impress him. I finally picked out a white graphic t-shirt with an oversized hoodie with ripped jeans and my old pair of converse. I went down stairs and saw my mom with her arms crossed, glaring at me the entire time. "What the hell have you been doing up there for so long! Get your ugly ass out the door and away from here before you are late for school. Got it?!" "Yes mother." I said quietly with my head low. I grabbed my bag and walked out the door.

I started walking to school when I saw someone walking in front of me. I could tell from his beautiful blonde hair. The guy who made me fall head over heels for. Wooseok. I walked faster to catch up to him but of course, my clumsy ass self decided that i was going to embarrass my self. I tripped over a rock and fell flat on my stomach. I heard a deep voice call out to me and say "Hey are you all right Yuto?" I looked up and saw Wooseok smiling at me. I could see that he was trying not to laugh, but I didn't care. His beautiful smile distracted me and I was at a loss for words. "U-uh yeah I'm f-fine." I stuttered. Damn I'm such a moron. He smiled and helped me up. We walked to class together with me smiling like an idiot the whole time. We got to school and had to part ways. I was with my friends and he was with his. Class started and I had to focus. By the end of the day I was still smiling. But my smile faded when I remembered that I had to go home and face my mother.
At least I got to see him. I thought.