It was Carlos' first day as a sophomore in high school at a brand new school, but he wasn't nervous about it, wearing leather jackets, messy hair and a scowl, he ate sitting in the cafeteria.

Then he saw you walk by, wearing your school uniform, hair tied up and glasses that made you look adorable, you were sexy as hell. So shy, when you passed Carlos' table you hid behind your tray, embarrassed that the new student was staring at you. Suddenly school was interesting to Carlos.

Carlos got up and walked over to you, sitting in front of you, you were alone buried in some romance book.

“I'm Carlos Sainz, I was transferred a few days ago.” he said smiling.