the bell rang and i then snapped out of reality. i, as usual when class ends, heard my classmates instant talking and chatting, packing their papers and books as fast at they can to get out of the worst and most boring class ever, history.
i usual just day dream in this class and think about the most random things i could possible think of, like what everyone in the world is doing right now as i'm thinking about it.
my favourite class has always been english, since i have always had the greatest passion for writing. i'd love to be an author one day, but i doubt it. i suck at writing anyway. although, it is fun to write the things on my mind.
i got up and grabbed my books and started packing them in my bag. it was the last class of the day, so i finally got to go home and rest in my bed.
i smiled and told my teacher goodbye as i walk out the classroom, and to my locker. the hallways are, as expected, very crowded, especially since it's the end of the day.
bumping into people and getting through crowds was not the easiest thing, but hey it's the end of the day!
i got to my locker, which was the last one in the row of lockers, so that means i don't have to be stuck in between other peoples lockers, and the locker next to mine was empty since the start of the school year so i have a lot more spac-
"hey, i'm daniel. daniel larusso"
i quickly snap out from my thoughts and look up to see a tan, black hair, tall, very very handsome boy next to me with his hand out and smiling at me. i didn't even realize i was staring straight at him. oh gosh, i'm so embarrassing.
"oh- sorry- yeah- uh- i'm y/n. y/n y/l/n" i tell him, grabbing his hand to shake it. i haven't seen him around before, so that probably means he must be new. and that probably means that's he has been assigned the empty locker next to mine. great.
"well it's nice to meet you y/n. i just moved here a couple hours ago, and my ma and i decided to get things arranged at school before i start tomorrow" he tells me, opening the locker that used to be empty.
he had an attractive new york accent, which was weirdly satisfying. "ohhh cool!! how are you liking the place?" i ask him, closing my locker.
"it's alright. i mean i haven't really seen much, but by the looks of it, it ain't bad" daniel tells me, turning to me with a wide smile. his smile was really...nice.
i nod, smiling back. "hey i think that's my mom over there, i'll see you tomorrow!" i tell daniel. "alright then, i'll see ya" i waved at him, and started walking towards my moms car, but then i suddenly turned around and told daniel, "hey, daniel!"
he turns around "yeah?"
"i'll help you around tomorrow!" i tell him. "perfect! thanks!" he shouts back, and i smile at him.
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my new neighbour, daniel larusso || daniel larusso x y/n
Fanfictiony/n comes home from school and meets her new neighbour, daniel. little did she know, he would be the love her life.
