Not Letting Go

"Oh I'm so sorry" I apologized.

"It"s okay. Are you new?" The guy asked. The guy was very well built, average height, blonde short curly hair, tan and did I mention extremely handsome.

"Yeah, I moved here yesterday from Atlanta. I'm Isabella by the way" I quickly added.

"I'm Aiden. Wow I can't believe you're in school if you just moved is it 12 hour drive? Aren't you tired?"He asked while smiling and reveling those white perfectly shaped teeth. I had to wear braces for two years to get my teeth straight but not as straight as his.

"I tired to tell my mom to let me stay back but unfortunately it didn't work. So hear I am" I half complained and half joked. Just then the bell ranged.

"Well I guess that's our cue. I will see you around Ella" He said again smiling. People call me different names such as Isabell, Abel, Bella, Ella, Belle, Elle and Sabella. Some of them sound really strange but I really don't care.

"See you later Aiden" I said. Dallas has been good so far.