You just moved to Philly for some business offer your parents got. You’re 14, a freshman, and you were horrified to go to a new school.

MILO’S POV

I was sitting in class, it was my first day of high school. Sure, I had friends and stuff, but high school is such a pivotal moment of who you will be as an adult. I see someone walk into the room out of the corner of my eye, I don’t recognize the face. I look up and I see the cutest boy I’ve ever seen. i try not to stare, but he was so perfect. He had the most adorable baby face… he was small but still fit and slightly muscly. He had these little freckles, but not too many. His hair was a gorgeous chocolate brown, his eyes were hazel. He had tan, clear skin, as blemishless as a baby. He was wearing baggy jeans and a black compression tank top, he walked up to the teacher, asking where to sit. Mr. Landers smiled and decided to introduce this new boy - the new boy didn’t seem to like that very much

Mr. Landers: “Class, attention. This is the new boy I told you all about when you came in, his name is Dom. He just came from North Carolina. I expect you to treat him well, yeah?” He says, stern but kind.

He smiles at the boy and motions for him to sit down in a seat. A seat… a seat next to… me?!