It was the first day of freshman year. I woke up, got my stuff together and trekked my way to the school. I walked in, made it to my locker and put my things in. All of a sudden, he walked by.
Last year, on the middle school football team, he was the star quarterback. There was no doubt in my mind he would be it this year, as well. I had never really seen him the way I was seeing him at this moment. Normally, I just thought of him as some dumb Neanderthal who thought he was better than everybody else. There was something different about him, today.
Was it his hair? No, it was in the same hairstyle as before, spiked up at the front but not too much hair gel.
Was it his clothes? No, he was still wearing his football jersey from last year and jeans.
What was it? Why am I feeling like this?
He turned to me and said something. It was magnificent. I had never heard something more beautiful.
"Hey!" He said with a huge smile on his face.
Why was he talking to me? I'm not popular…
I stood there for a moment, about to say hi back, but he had already walked away.
I spent the rest of the day thinking of that moment.
Well, that's it! Should I continue? Or should I just leave it as a one-shot? Please review! Sorry it's so short. If I continue it, I'll make it longer. :D