*Thank everyone so much for 20 followers, it means so much to me! As promised, here's my Brammy one-shot, this time told from Sammy's point of view* 

I slumped down in my chair before remembering that I was exposed in the centre of my row and straightened up again. I was vaguely aware of Mrs Hartridge talking and gesturing to the door, but even though everyone says I'm a genius I don't exactly make an effort to be studious. Suddenly the door opened and to my surprise a boy walked in. 

He had deep red hair like nothing I had ever seen before, and it was cut in a slanting fringe across his forehead. His red eyes seemed jolly and playful, though at the moment he was staring at the ground. His clothes were trendy, but unlike my big bulky black style his were light and airy with the brands barely visible. He had freckles all over the skin I could see, and his hands were absentmindedly messing with his jeans pockets. 

"Braylen, take the seat next to Samuel there." Braylen. So that was his name. Braylen shuffled over to me, not looking at me once, and before I could strike up a conversation the teacher told us to take out our books and begin our work. 

Later on. I was secretly scrawling faces on my rubber, not sensing the Braylen was staring intensely over my shoulder. He began drawing on his rubber too then passed it to me. He had done a love eye emoji face. I knew it was love for my idea, but I also knew that we were going to be best friends.