You weren't popular. You weren't super smart. You weren't talented. You weren't athletic. You weren't funny. In your opinion you were a pretty bland person. You had lots of friends, but not a bestfriend. Not since you moved.
You moved two years ago, and remember the pain of leaving your bestfriend.
At school things were pretty normal. You did think some of the guys were cute but they showed absolutely no interest towards you. Last summer you went on your first date and after that, he totally forgot about you.
All of these thoughts rushed through your head as you walked through the hallway silently just trying to get to class. You weren't looking where you were going and bumped into this complete stranger.
An attractive stranger. His hair was smoothed over to the side and a beautiful blonde color. His eyes were like the ocean blue. After your breif moment of taking in his beauty, you noticed that you had dropped your books and he had been polite enough to pick them up.
He held out your books in confusion. You immediately took the books and walked away in a rush considering how embarrassed you were that he caught you staring.
That night you felt nervous about the next day. What if he saw me again? What if he thinks I'm weird? WHAT IF HE THOUGHT I WAS PRETTY? SIKE !! There's no way anybody like him could think I was pretty.
Sure enough you bumped into him again. This time knocking him over and landing on top of him. "How do we keep ending up like this?" the stranger questioned jokingly.
You giggled and tried to walk away just like before. This time, there was a large hand wrapped around your wrist so you couldn't move.
"Wait"
You turned around and there he stood. In all of his beauty.
"What's your name? I want to talk"
It was surprising you how for once, a guy wanted to talk to you.
"Uh-my name is (Y/N). What's yours?"
"My name is Luke. Wow, (Y/N) is a beautiful name! Do you want to go get pizza with me and my friends?"
You surprized yourself at how quickly you answered.
"Sure!"
He still had your hand and was leading you toward the cafeteria. As you sat down, you noticed that the three other friends your companion had were all guys. One was considerably older, yet they all got along great.
You shyly waved. One of Lukes friends had big smile and a cool fringe. He introduced himself as Michael and called you beautiful.
Nobody had called you beautiful before. You were blushing uncontrollably and Luke automatically noticed.
"Hey (Y/N) is mine! Finders Keepers!" he joked.
He wrapped his arm around your waist. You felt loved for who you are.
You soon started to talk more and more. Being more comfortable around them. They made you feel great for being you. You're not lame.
hope you liked it? I feel like this one sucked:(((( but o well. I hope it snows !!
liv x)
