New student

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THEA'S POV

I woke up and started the day like always, getting ready for school. I got dressed, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth and ran to catch the bus.

As I got onto the bus I sat in my usual spot, in the back row , alone. the bus went to its normal stops until suddenly we pulled up to a small house. A boy how looked about my age got on the bus. He looked around for a seat but they were all taken except the one next to me.

"Mind if I sit here?" He said, smirking.

"Sure." I said quietly.

"I'm Peter, and you are...." He asked me.

"Thea." I said awkwardly.

He smiled and stared at me. I tried to ignore him by staring out the window but he would stop.

"Is there something on my face?" I asked him.

"What?"

"Your staring at me."

"Oh... I-I just like to look at pretty things" Peter said, blushing. Suddenly I had a weird feeling that we've met before.

I rolled my eyes and continued to look out the window till we finally got to school.

I went to my locker and entered in my combo. "28-15-10" I whispered to myself.

"You really shouldn't say your combo out loud." Someone said behind me. Peter.

"Are you following me?" I snapped.

"N-No! My locker is just right here." He said to me, pointing to the locker next to mine. "and do you by chance have art next?" He asked.

I hit my head on my locker door. "this is not happening." I said to myself. He just smirked.

Art was... uneventful. But gym was a blast! By that time I got used to having Peter next to me all the time. He sat by me on the bus, our lockers are right next to each other, and we sat next together in art.

In gym we roller skated. Peter had no idea how to turn so he went through the door, down the hallway. Everyone started laughing when he fell in the garbage can.

"HES NEW, GIVE HIM A BREAK!" I snapped at them.

The rest of the day was similar to art, uneventful. Peter ended up sitting next to me in every class.

I went to bed that night feeling different. Like I finally found a missing piece of me.

I had a dream of me and Peter. We were both in different clothes and we were on an island.

I was dead and Peter made me

Drink some potion and kissed me. He made me come back to life.

"You saved me!" I said to him, giggling.

Then I woke up.

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