~Joseph POV~
I walk down the hall skimming through the numbers on the lockers. 159. That's the number of my new locker. I just moved here from Miami, Florida. Miami is a nice city, right near the beach too. Now I'm stuck here in Seattle, Washington. Only because my dad got a stupid promotion. So now I attend Blueway High, home of the Bluejays. I don't know why they're called the Bluejays though.
150, 151, 152, 153,...BAM!! Right as I'm finally getting close to my locker, and obviously not paying attention, I run smack into someone. Once I get my focus back I open my mouth to apologize for not watching where I was going but nothing but air came out. There before me stood a guy just a little taller than me, smiling a dazzling smile that you could probably see from miles away. He apologized and just walked off.
After about five minutes of me just standing there I snap back into reality, turn to try and find my locker and scurry off to try and find my first class.
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Who's That Guy?
FanfictionWhen Joseph arrives at Blueway High, home of the Bluejays he runs into a guy. Little did Joseph know that this "guy" would make a huge impact on his life in just a few short months of him being there. *please note that this is my first story so I pr...
