One look was all it took.

Austin's P.O.V.

"AUSTIN WAKE UP!" I jumped up at the sound of my dad's voice almost falling out of bed.

"Dammit dad, why do you always have to do that?!" I yelled.

"Because, you don't wake up any other way. Hurry up, you'll be late." My dad said laughing at me.

I got up closing the door & getting dressed. I brushed my teeth, combed my hair, sprayed on some cologne, & got my backpack ready to leave. I never really eat breakfast, so I just passed my kitchen, grabbing an apple out of my dad's hand.

"Hey, I was gonna eat that."

"Too bad." I laughed. "Love you."

"Love you too." My dad replied & I walked out the door.

I walked to school taking my time like I always do, the school is literally five houses away from mine. I always ended up showing up late though. It was better than showing up first. I caught up to my bestfriend, Phill.

"Aye, man! Lookin' good." I joked.

"Thanks, not so bad yourself." Phill smirked.

"Oh come on, you know I always look good." I winked. We walked the whole way talking about last nights episode of The Walking Dead. It was our favorite show, I felt like a total geek pretty much fangirling over the episodes with him. We got to school & as always, everyone we passed in the hallways waved at us. It's kind of uncomfortable sometimes. The bell rang & we made it inside our classroom right on time. Phill took his usual seat behind me & then Ms.Winters took role. When she was finished someone came into the classroom. I've never seen him before, I'm positive. I bet I'd remember someone as attractive as this little ginger. I studied him, his hair was ginger of coarse, skin very white, he had a nose ring just like me, he was short, massive brown eyes, & a few tattoos. My eyes wandered to his butt & I bit my lip. A rush of butterflies came into my stomach when the little ginger looked over to me. I could feel my cheeks heat up & I looked down at my desk quickly. God, this boy is perfect. I seriously have to stop thinking this way.

"Class, this is our new student. Introduce yourself, young man." Ms.Winters spoke.

"Uh...h-hi....my name i-is Alan Ashby." The little ginger spoke. I looked at him again, he was looking straight at me now, our eyes were locked on each others & I couldn't look away. He had me mesmerized. It was like looking in a magazine. He just didn't seem real. I saw a small bit of pink start to form his cheeks, then he bit his lip & looked away.

"Please take a seat anywhere you'd like." Ms.Winters announced.

The little ginger-or Alan, walked over next to me & took a seat to my left. I tensed up a bit, not expecting him to sit next to me. My palms were kind of sweaty now, I looked over to him. He's so close. I can talk to him whenever I want.

"This class is easy, don't stress it too much. The first day's always the worst." I spoke to him. He looked at me a little startled at first but then gave me a smile. I blushed more than ever & smiled back, he's so cute. I covered my face in my hands, trying to calm myself down, then Alan said something.

"Um...what's your name?..." He asked.

I'm usually really confident, but he's making me nervous. "A-Austin...My name is Austin." I replied. "You're Alan right?" I asked. Wow, what a dumb question. He said it in front of class, I'm making a fool of myself.

"Yea. So, d-do you know where this is?" Alan asked, pointing to the next class on his schedule.

"Oh, yea. That's my next class! Actually, it looks like you have every class with me. I'll walk with you." I replied. Oh fuck. I have every class with this kid. My day just got a whole lot better.

"That's awesome. At least I know someone now." Alan laughed. I giggled. What the fuck was that? I giggled? He laughed again & I couldn't help but smile. His laugh is beautiful. I don't understand why I can't just like girls & be normal. Fuck. This kid's probably straight anyway. The class passed pretty fast & the bell rang. I walked Alan to his next class which was also mine. He stood really close to me, I didn't mind it.

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