Little backstory (optional to read)

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Middle school. I still remember the first day of it, it was terror. But then he appeared.

I remember, I was in the halls in the morning trying to find my first hour class. I passed this blonde boy a couple times because I kept going around in circles. I couldn't find my class.

But after a few times, I saw him again. He said a couple words to me that changed my life in middle school.

"Hey, you need help?" He said with an awkward smile. I looked up at him into his stormy blue eyes. I had met blue eyed people before in my life and honestly, most of their stares were a bit intense to look into. But his eyes were soft and almost grey-ish.

From that day on we always found each other in the morning and walked to class together. We shared most of the same classes.

Of course since it was middle school and all, it was a bit awkward. Especially with dating and all that nonsense. But we kept things cool.

From sixth and all the way to eighth, we stuck together. We hung out, rode our bikes together, and talked a lot. But now, we're older and things can change.

80s Anthony Michael hall x readerDove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora