you had just joined the school. In the middle of the year. You were a loser. Or maybe just.. “different”.

on your first day you were paired with someone you knew. Well you’ve seen before. He was cute. Tall short shaggy black hair. Glasses. Braces. Exactly your type. You worked on a project together. It was a small one. About 40 points.

and then you never talked to him again. He had his group of basketball boys and you had your group of.. “different” girls.

you were sitting with your group you squeezed in with. They were talking about school trip fundraisers that you guys could do. One piqued your interest. It wasn’t too hard and there wasn’t too much work you had to do.

Passing out fliers.

one afternoon your teacher called you out of the room so you could do your fundraiser. You waited outside the school for the other kid who was going to pass them out with you.

when suddenly Ashton, your crush came out of the school. Brushing his shaggy black hair out of his eyes.

your director guided you downtown then left you two. Alone. Together. To pass out flyers.

“Hello again.” ashton said looking at you with a stoic expression.