Chapter 1

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Van's POV

I walked into the middle school office as I have since 3rd grade. I fix my glasses and put the hall monitor sash over my shoulder. I walked into my 8th grade class room filled with new students and old bullies. I knew what they thought of me. A nerd. A loser. It doesn't bother me though, I don't care about what they think. I just need to get good grades and get to high school. I sat at my desk and unpacked as the school day began. No matter how sweet or nice or pretty, I will not develop a crush on any girl. I HAVE to get good grades. 

Then I saw her. Shit.

Michelle's POV

I walk through the halls of my new school, and as I walked to my 7th grade classroom, a tall, slim boy wearing a sash approached me. He looks a little nerdy.

"Are you new?" He inquired

"Yes." I replied

"Finding your classes fine? Need any help?" 

"No, thank you though! I'm Michelle, but you can call me shelly or michy!"

"I'm..." He paused, "Call me Van" He smiled kindly, showing me his braces. A cute nerd! How cliche!

Well, I best be off! Bye Van!" He nodded and walked off. He seemed nice! Maybe I'll talk to him later. I walked into my class with my hair in a smooth ponytail. This year is going to be great!


A.N.- Aaahh! Thanks for reading! Comment below and drop a follow! Remember- You matter! Sorry for a short chapter though unu

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