1985

dave just transferred to a new middle/high school, he was fifteen years old and was standing by his locker. he had sort of rabbit teeth and didn’t fit in because of his love for metal music. he knew he was destined to find a girl that’d be his, he had a gut feeling about it. he was by his locker, and looked across the hallway, just to meet your gaze. it was like love at first sight. His skinny knees buckled a bit and he looked away shyly as his cheeks reddened.