My highschool romance

The adults say when we are at this age, we are young and stupid. I guess that's very applicable to me. My name is Amelia, but I go by the name of Mia. I am an eleventh-grade student and like any other eleventh graders, I am excited about this new environment. For me, I see the Senior High Department as something that is between college and high school. It's like a preparation to be a real adult. Anyway, I am an average girl. I'm petite with lighter skin than the majority. I have a dark-brown hair with dark-brown eyes. I'm excited to make friends and create happy memories. Until I met Hunter.

'sup! name's Hunter. I am returning student for 2 consecutive years now. I don't know, school is just not my thing. This is my last year, if I won't do good, the school will not accept me again and I am forced to find another school. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. So here I am again in the eleventh grade at 20 years old. Jeez! I'm too old! I can hardly wait to finish high school. I have some friends, some are already in their last year of high school while some, just like me, are returnees. I am tall with a little muscle here and there. I have military-cut hair and bushy brows. I have a deep-set pair of eyes and they're pure black. I'm Moreno. I'm into sports, guess that is the reason why I'm popular with girls. Everything went so well until I met Mia.

This is our story.