Freshmen friday -Mithross-

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Highschool

Ross's pov

Freshmen Friday.

I'm sitting under a tree almost off of campus just to avoid getting beat up for a so called joke called freshmen Friday during lunch. So far my entire first week of highschool my only friend have been my books, but that's mainly because not many people want to be friends with a nerdy, skinny freshman that's socially awkward around everyone.

I feel someone sit down next to me, blocking the sunlight to my reading.

"Whatcha reading?" A deep voice asks.

I look next to me to see Max, a senior.

"Um- Among the Hidden." (Good book btw) I stutter, hiding my red face.

"Nice, I'm not going to hurt you, just wanna talk for a while."

"B-But you don't even know me."

"Well then tell me." He smiles sweetly at me.

"W-Well my name is Ross, and I'm 15."

"Pretty name for a pretty boy, well I'm Max and I'm 17."

We continue talking for the rest of lunch, which consisted of me zoning out and looking at him.

-2 months later-

Arms wrap around my waist, along with a face nuzzling into my neck.

"Well hello there Max." I smile turning around to face him, who is now pushing my back up against my locker.

"You look adorable today." He says kissing me.

"I love you, nerd."

"I love you too."

-A/N-
I have Lost Boy by Ruth B stuck in my head, it's a good song go listen to it.

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