Freshman year was when it began. Since you were new to the school you got lost trying to navigate your way around the new area. On your adventure you saw a boy skipping class, in that moment you met his bluish grey gaze you knew that you would make him yours.

Now, he was looking down at you with a cold glare, his wavy black hair around his face. “Hah? No way.” He said after you tried to make a pass at him. Caleb always turned you down, he was the bad guy after all, he couldn’t be seen with you.