reputation; zach herron

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today is my first day of my senior year at a new high school. im 17 years old and im a dancer.

as you can see i'm a senior in high school and I take my education very seriously. I want to go to Yale. That's my life goal. I just want to be a professional dancer.

I got in my car and drove to my school.

When I got there I locked my car and walked onto the campus. I passed a group of girls who were really quite small, so I assumed they were freshman and I walked to my first class. Psychology.

I sat down at a desk and got out a notebook and a pen and waited for the class to begin.

I was watching as all the students piled into the room and I looked at who I had in my classes.

my eyes met a boy with brown eyes and brown hair and before I could realize I was staring he smiled and sat next to me.

"Hi." I said as I looked down at my notebook, trying my hardest not to make eye contact.

" You seem shy. im zach. zach herron." He said, dropping his backpack with a loud thud against the tile floor.

" im y/n. " I said without looking up.

" Have a last name?" He asked with a slight attitude.

" y/l/n." I said, looking up at him. Then I realized how close he was sitting to me. I looked back down at my notebook.

The bell rang and I watched as the teacher walked in and set his binder down.

" Hello class I'm Mr. Hendricks and I'm your psychology teacher. In this class we will be studying the behaviors and functions of the human brain. Now take out a piece of paper and something to write with, we're going to be taking down our first page of notes." He said as he put on his glasses and turned on the projector.

" This is bullshit. It's the first day of school!" zach said out loud as he reached over and ripped out a piece of my notebook paper. I pushed my glasses up higher on my nose.

" Thanks babe." He winked.

" Don't call me babe." I said.

" Whatever you say..... princess." He laughed. And I just sighed and brushed it off.

Then a girl walked in with a Dutch Bros drink in her hand and a late slip and dropped it on the teachers desk and sat down across the room from me. zach was checking her out until she sat down.

" Name young lady?" The teacher asked looking at the late slip.

" autumn." She said with a spoiled tone and went on her phone. I heard zach laugh.

We continued writing down notes, and of course being the nerd I am wrote extra notes I didn't have to.

" Perfectionist much?" I heard zach whisper looking at my paper.

" Well, I take my school seriously so I guess you can call me a nerd." I chuckled and looked at him.

He has the most beautiful hazel eyes I've ever seen.

" What?" He said as he waved a hand in front of my face, snapping my back to reality.

" Huh?" I said.

" You said I have the most beautiful eyes you've ever seen. " He said, looking at me then at the teacher then back at me.

" well you do.."

he gave me a weird look and started playing with his pencil.

"well sorry." I said looking down at my notes.