Me and Clarie, my cousin were walking home from our first day as school. Claire wasn't talking much. She usually is very shy, which didn't bother me cause I was in my own world.. What were my friends doing right now? They were probably all in Kaitlyn's room, talking about how Cole picked his nose in class, and begging their moms to let them have a sleepover. We've been here a week and the only friend I have is Claire, which is pretty sad.. I miss all my friends and Ziggy, my dog that we sent to my grandma's house because we couldn't afford to take him with us. That's the reason we moved here, cause Dad lost his job due to his stupid-head boss. Before I could get deep in thought Claire broke the silence. "Did ya' have fun in class?" She wouldn't know because she's 2 years older than me and of course in a different class.. "It was fine." I shrugged. I wasn't to fond of the people in the class, they all were nice, there was a quiet kid in the back with light blue eyes and sandy blonde hair, he never introduced himself to me. I saw him staring at me, a few times.. These country folk don't know staring is impolite I guess.. Eh, for now I'll call him Blue Eyes. "Ya' gotta give it a chance, Izz. I know it ain't the same as Florida but, you'll get used to it an' meet sum' interestin' folk" She said blankly. She was right. I was being picky... "I know but-" I noticed 2 older kids surrounding a kid my age in the mini-park. "Are ya gon' cry, Dixon?" the skinny blonde kid with lots of freckles on his face asked mockingly. "Aw, Travis, you're hurtin' it's feelings. HAH, you're just a redneck piece of trash!" the chubby kid with black curly hair teased bitterly. I had enough, I always hated bullies. "HEY! Leave him alone!" I shouted. I surprised myself how loud I shouted, even with my baby squeaky voice, I sounded fearless. One of the guys turned around and scoffed. "Oh, lookie here, Is this your little girlfriend? He chuckled "What are you gon' do about it , pipsqueak?" The kid, who's name I learned was Travis, said. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" I said fearlessly to the guy who could easily squish me.. "You lil' bi-" He grabbed me and I winced waiting for whatever was in store. "Leave her alone asswipe!" Claire shouted behind me. It was obvious, she was mad. She even said a bad word.. Travis dropped me, and exchanged a few words with Claire while him and his friend walked away & laughed at us. I dusted off my jeans which had grass stains on the legs. Claire helped me up. That was then that I noticed the kid who was being bullied by the meanie heads, as I found a nickname for them. It was Blue Eyes. Those eyes pierced into my soul. "Why did ya' help me?" He asked with a southern drawl. I've always loved southern accents, I always used to tell Claire how cute her voice was, and she'd just laugh. "Because, No one deserves to be mistreated like that. I'm Izzy , I'm pretty sure I saw you at school today" I smiled brightly at him. He just nodded. Wow this town isn't very polite and social. I started to walk away with Claire. "'M Daryl, Daryl Dixon" he stated slightly confused. I just nodded, and gave a small smile. "Thanks" he mumbled awkwardly and rubbed his arm.. "See ya at school, I guess." I said.. In the corner of my eye, I saw Claire with her arms crossed and smirking.. Ugh, This has been a confusing and weird day. He shrugged and walked off, picking up his backpack on the way.. "Whata' conversationalist?" Claire chuckled. I giggled. I still couldn't get those eyes, those beautiful baby blue eyes out of my head. We laughed, and talked all the way to My Uncle Jim's farmhouse.. Little did I know, I'd be in love with you. Little did I know, you were thinking of me too and Little did I know, What the future held... When I looked in those eyes... I saw what I was looking for.
AN: Hi everyone! This is my fanfiction and I've already posted it on different sites but, it hasn't done really well. I decided to post it here in hopes that people will read it cx
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