Ok so as i walked into my new school i naturally got a billion and mom walked to the student services office and the lady in there gave me my schedlue.I looked at .P.E. for the first class of the day.
Next,we went the library to get my that mom went home and i was on my own.
The first thing i did was i took a look around my he was.
The mysterious emo black hair that hangs down in his face to his white pale deep,soulfull,guarded,dark bluish-green eyes.
He was wearing a red shirt with some logo on it and with a black and white plaid jacket over it with his hood had on black skinny to finish it off he had on red vans that had black laces.
He caught my eyes and we locked gazes.I felt like he was staring at my trashed soul.I felt like he was analyizing me.
I was in awe.
I knew in that in that moment that i had to get to know him.
I knew that i must look like a complete idiot standing there in the school yard in my gray boot-cut jeans and black combat shirt was gray with logos that looked like someone had drawn them on my black Abbey Dawn jacket obviously didnt fit in.
But,even my mix-match outfit coudnt pull off my mind.( is the emo boy)
One of his friends called for him and he took his gaze from in my mind I thought why woud he be interested in someone like me???
I dont know but I hope he is.