The New boy

Meeting him

     I look up slowly, tracing my eyes up his legs to his pants and then up his Pants to his face. Omg he's is so hot. I just stared at him for a minute and then I watched as he walked pass me and sat down in the empty seat behind me.

     He had blonde highlights in his hair and blue eyes. He had AF1s on and gray sweat pants. He also had on a black hoodie. He looked like the guy in my dreams. I think it was him. He definitely looked familiar.

     I could feel his eyes staring at the back of my head. I felt uncomfortable but In a good way. I wanted him. I wanted him to grab my face and kiss me. I wanted him to lift me up against a wall and... "Destiny, are you listening?" "Yes sorry sir." I said. The teacher gave me a rude look and turned to the board. I quickly got my supplies out and started writing.
*RING*
     Class is over. I got up and grabbed my bag from the floor and stuffed my binder in it. As I was zipping my backpack I bumped into Taylor. "Sorry my bad." Taylor and I made eye contact and we both paused for a second. "It's fine." "Sorry u look familiar, do I know you?" He asks. I shake my head. Karlee comes up behind me and grabs my arm and pulls me out of the classroom. "Omg did you see the way Taylor looked at you?" "There's a spark!" She says. "No there isn't. Now I got to get to class see you at lunch." I pull my arm away from hers and I go to my next class, math. I sit in the very back row. I see Taylor walk in and my heart starts pounding. He starts walking to the back row and sits next to me. The whole class I keep glancing at him. Then finally the bell rings.

     I run to the cafeteria and meet Karlee. "Destiny, Omg, Taylor.... he is so into you." Karlee says. "Sure Karlee, like he would ever date me." I say sarcastically. I look around for Taylor but he's nowhere to be seen. When lunch is over I run to my 5th period class and quickly sit down. I stare at the door and then Taylor walks in. He and I lock eyes for a couple seconds and then I look away. Stop Destiny... No boys... No boys equals no cheating, and no cheating equals no heartbreaks. I can't get distracted by him, even though I would love to jump into his arms I have to protect myself. The whole time I was in the classroom I was sweating. It felt like hours and hours have went by but really only 20 minutes have passed.

The rest of the school day went by normally. I went to volleyball practice and tried not to think of Taylor. I went home, got a snack, and ran up the stairs to my room. I pulled open my curtains, threw off my hoodie, and got into some Nike Pro Shorts. I waisted some time scrolling through Instagram and then fell asleep.

Boom...BOom...BOOM!

"WTF? What is that noise?" I said quietly.