Mia p.o.v.
After leaving the classroom, I go to my locker to put my book inside. Every student has their locker assigned to them, the lockers are at the end of the hallway near the teachers' room. Most of the teachers and students already left the school, so there is no one except for that boy, who was in my music and English class, he is putting something on his locker.
I smile at him when he sees me coming. He is so tall, probably as tall as Giovanni. He is wearing a black loose sweatshirt and black jeans. His long black hairs are falling over his forehead, covering one of his deep green eyes. His face is so cute as a baby.
Don't get me wrong, I am not drooling over him. He just reminded me of my best friend Francis. Francis was also like him, a lone wolf.
I noticed this boy when
