Telling myself that having a normal senior year is possible is like telling Hillary Clinton that she did not delete those emails. I thought I was going to have a normal senior year until this boy decided to move in next to me the week before senior year. Like why me? Little did I know that I was gonna befriend this boy over the summer and we were going to be best friends and then I end up falling for him??? Like what kind of cliche Wattpad story am I writing here? Oh, right. Here's the story how my supposed-to-be-normal-senior-year got turned all upside down because of a very attractive boy named Luke crashed into my life. Note: This story is Fictional (duh) This is not a fanfiction. (Meaning just because I decided to name my character Luke doesn't mean he's Luke Hemmings, Luke Skywalker or Luke Bryan or any other celebrity that has the first name Luke. I just like the name Luke)