When you were a kid, you and Mateo were inseparable. You two always played together and knew each other like the back of your hand.

However, Mateo ended up having to move away. It broke you since you didn’t know if you would ever see him again.

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10 years later.

You were in high school, it had been years since Mateo left and he had become a distant memory.

You were having a conversation with your friends when the bell rang announcing the start of class. You looked up as the teacher stood at the front of the classroom.

“Good morning class! Today we have a new student. Would you like to introduce yourself?” She looked off to the side where a boy stood.

Your friends whispered to each other. He looked familiar so you were focused on him but caught a few of the things they were saying. ‘He looks hot’ being the main gist.

He looked at the teacher then back at the class, “I’m Mateo Valerio, nice to meet everyone.” He spotted you and he stared at you.