Hey everyone! This is my first fan fiction, so I hope you guys like it!

Ally's P.O.V.

I look out my dads car window at my new school, Marino High. "Have a good day!" my dad says cheerfully. I look at him nervously. "Thanks dad." I say shakily. No matter how cheerful my dad is about having moved to Miami, he knows how I am super shy and have stage fright. And when you have a combination of both, the first day at a new school can be terrifying. But I couldn't stay in the car forever, so gathered up as much courge as I could find and stepped out of the car.

I looked around and saw a bunch of teenagers talking and laughing. To my relief no one paid attention to me. So I walked into the school and started looking for the office. After walking around for a few minutes I finally found it. I walked in and went up to the counter. A woman who looked like she was in her thirties smiled at me. "Hello." she says. "How can I help you?". "My name is Allyson Dawson and I just transferred here." I tell her. The woman looks at her computer for a minute before handing me some papers. "These are you class schedule, locker number and combination, and a map of the school." she tells me. "Thank you." I say with a smile. "Just come back if you need any help or have any quesitions!" she calls as I leave the office.

I look at the paper with my locker number on it and start walking. After wandering around for another few minutes I find my locker. Entering the combination I pull it open and put in the books the school had sent me five days earlier. I look at my schedule and see I have English first so pull out my English book, close my locker and start walking towards my class.
But before I could even take three steps I collide into someone, causing me to drop my stuff. "Sorry!" I say as I bend down to grab my books. I look up and find myself looking into the eyes of a boy who looks to be my age. He has blonde hair, and brown eyes. "Sorry about that." he says grinning. I blush and look down. "I need to go." I say before leaving as fast as I could.

I find my English classroom pretty quickly and walk in. I'm guesing there's still several minutes before class starts, as I am the only one in the room. I pick a random seat and sit down. I pull out my English book, and my songwriting book/diary.
My mom had given me my book as a birthday present for my sixteenth birthday before she had to leave for Africa on a research trip. But before I could open it though, a stream of kids enter the room and start sitting down, so I put my book in my bag again. Someone sits down next to me and I turn to see who it is, and find myself staring at the boy I had ran into earlier.

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