DarianHewlett
It's the first day of freshman year. I'm new at this school I had just moved from Texas. I walk into the little school building I'm looking around. I see different types of people in different groups. I just stand there, listening to music. Both headphones in blaring out the world. As I try find somewhere to sit I trip and fall over a desk. Everyone looks I get up and hurry over to a desk, I look around the room and across the classroom I lock eyes with this brown haired boy. He looks and smiles at me, while everyone around me is staring and laughing I feel we are the only ones in the room just me and him. He smiles at me so I smile back. The bell rings, I'm the last one out besides him I get up to leave and he runs up behind me and say a wait up.! So I look back and he comes up to me and introduces himself. I'm triston I speak not knowing what to say I introduce myself. Hi, I'm darian, he looks me in the eyes and smiles so I smile back, he asks me so can I walk you to your next class?