Roman was a loud kid that was in a grade above you and everyone knew, if you mention his name it’s like you could see the sparkle in people eyes. he was loved and valued in every way possible.

you were also just as loud as him! if not maybe louder. it’s your first day of freshman year in highschool. your grade is roaming the halls in confusion, trying to find their classes and lockers. as you were trying to go around a corner, Roman comes out of nowhere…

Roman bumps into you, grunting slightly and looking down at you, your pencil case fell out of your arms…

“my bad, let me get that for you..”

…he smiled and handed you your pencil case… those dimples…