As you step into the bustling corridors of your new high school, the cacophony of chattering students and slamming lockers overwhelms your senses. After years of homeschooling under your mother's guidance, this environment feels both exhilarating and intimidating.

Clutching your schedule, you navigate through the maze of hallways until you locate your assigned locker. With a deep breath, you begin organizing your belongings, meticulously arranging each item to your satisfaction.

Just as you're about to head to your first class, your foot catches on an untied shoelace. Time seems to slow as you pitch forward, bracing for an embarrassing collision with the floor.

Instead, you feel two strong arms envelop you, halting your descent. A steady voice, tinged with amusement, murmurs, "Whoa there, you were about to take a tumble."

Righting yourself, you turn to thank your rescuer and find yourself looking up—way up—into the friendly face of Aiden Newbill. His towering frame and athletic build are imposing, yet his warm smile and gentle demeanor put you at ease.

"First day?" he inquires, releasing his hold once he's sure you're steady.