In the beginning...

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"FINALLY!!" You yelled. Your sister was finnaly finished getting socks. She just stared at you like you were some alien from a far, far away galaxy. "Ugh.. Nevermind. Let's go... We're gonna be late for our first day at our new schools!" You had always loved school for some odd reason. You loved the smell of new paper and textbooks, pens and pencils. You also loved to learn. But most of all, you loved your friends and meeting new people. "Umm... Sis/Bro?" You looked down at you little sister. She was looking into your (e/c) eyes. Just then you realized you zoned out, thinking about new people. "S-sorry," you managed to stutter as you practicly flew out the door, "COME ON!!" 

(Time skip!! You're at school, high school to be exact)

You started to hum a song and walk around outside the school, since you were a bit earlier than you thought you were. You paused and looked around and saw a boy, about your age, leaning against a wall. You started to walk over with your phone in your (f/c) case in your hand. "Hello!" You said in an overly cheerful voice. No response. "Um.. I'm (y/n). And you are?" You started to feel awkward. The boy took a while to answer. "Salvadore..." He was really quiet. Almost too quiet. He had his hood on, so you couldn't see much of his face. "I-I'm new. Can you show me around?" You smiled awkwardly. He shrugged and pulled of him hood. He had light brown hair and red-pink eyes. They shined in the light of the early autumn sun. You blushed and he looked away. "Um.. L-let's go to the front entrance." He stammered. 

(Time skip!! He's almost done showing you around the school)

"Last but not least... The library!" He sounded excited. You just stared at all the books and bookshelves. This was the only place in the whole school that had two floors. Even the gym was smaller. And you were amazed. Salvdore looked over at you and just stared and you wide (e/c) eyes. He smiled. You looked over at him and smiled with him. You thought to yourself  ' This has to be a dream.'  But inside, you knew it had only begun.

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