First day of 8th grade I walked in and found my home room class, it was Mrs Kalans AC S.S class. Phew, I was relieved it wasn't math, I would hate having to do that so early in the day!
Anyway, as I walked in and found my seat I felt like there was eyes on me. Quickly, I turned around. Nope nothing, just a crowd of students trying to find their seats. Weird. I looked down, and there was my name shining in blocky red ink on a note card sitting in the table
HANNAH GREENBOUROUGH
I looked to my left and saw another if the same except, instead of my name it had "Zach Holsteiner" written on it. I looked up to find the owner and saw just about the most gorgeous guy I have ever seen. He was tall, tan, muscled, and had the prettiest black tussled hair and the deepest ocean eyes. I managed to stop myself from gasping but still, I couldn't take my eyes off him.
He looked over, "hey" he said and my heart did a backflip. Oh no, I think I'm catching feelings