Willa344

The first day of school for this year, I'm in the 11th grade. My name is Isabella Moore, people call me Izzy. I walked down the hall to my homeroom class, when I seen him. Soft,deep hazel eyes, and a smile that would just make your heart melt.  I looked into his soft eyes and instantly looked away, knowing how much i must've been blushing. I made my way into class and sat in my designated seat. I looked over my schedule at my classes for this semester."First period!" yelled the teacher. Great, Geography, just my luck, my worst subject ever! I sat beside my friend Megan quietly, "Izzy!" she squealed. "Uhm hi," I said quietly not looking up. Th