It was the first day of high school. You're walking down the hall to your locker until you bump into someone. "oh my gosh, I'm so sor-" you were cut off. "It's fine. I wasn't looking at where i was going." a blue eyed boy says looking down at you, handing you your books you dropped. You didn't realize you were staring until..."my names Colby, Colby Brock." He says holding out his free hand."y/f/n y/l/n" You say shaking his hand. You take your books, and you guys talk for a little bit. "What classes are you in?" You ask. "I'm not sure" he says with a giggle. "Let me see your list" you laugh. He hands you his list and you look at both of yours. "Oh! We have the same classes!" You say with excitement. "That's great!" He says with a smile. "Ok I guess we better get going then." You say. He nods and you both head to your classes. At lunch time you both sit together and his friends join too. You all have conversations about what happened earlier in the day. Colby puts his hand on your thigh and you are confused for a second but realize what he's doing. He slowly goes up your thigh closer and closer to your (🐱)...
