My name, my name, my nam- oh wait I have to respond. And now I look like an idiot, great first impression, I still need to reply!

"Um, I-I'm May, Hi?" I stuttered, wait I STUTTERED!

"Cool, I'm Adrien nice to meet you" He replied and then gave me a closed-eye smile making me widen my eyes and blush. Has it always been this hot out here?

"So, what's a girl like you doing out here?"

"A-A girl like me, what's that supposed to mean!? I snapped slightly at him raising my voice causing people to look our way then causing me to shrink down a bit in the bench.

"Whoa, n-not that way! I mean you just don't seem like the type of person to want to be out here surrounded by people and all". He replied to my tiny outburst and I swear I saw a tiny blush in his face when he spoke but it could have just been my imagination.

"Oh okay, well actually I'm here cause' my parents wanted me to be 'social' and to 'make some friends' or I'll 'die alone' or something like that, but it is so stupid and they won't even listen to me when I tell them that people STAY AWAY from ME, and... "And I kept going and going telling him all of my problems and opinions, but the most surprising part about all of my ranting was that he actually listened, or I hoped he was listening to me. Finally I finished and he seemed to be processing what I was saying and was planning what he was going to say that wouldn't hurt my feeling but actually made sense to not only me but to him too.

"Well you know, I appreciate their decision, if you hadn't had come then I wouldn't have met you and we wouldn't have had this conversation"

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"You're so cheesy, you know that?"

"What's wrong with cheese?"

"You're going to ruin my view on cheese, you know"

"And what's your view?"

"I don't know now because of you"

After saying this, he starts laughing uncontrollably and for a moment my heart seems to start beating at a worryingly fast rate. Why is my heart doing this? Why is this a nice feeling? Why is he still laughing!?

Although, I like his laugh. It sounds like a ray of sunshine on a cold, winter day. His eyes twinkle like diamonds that were just polished being held in the sunlight. I suppose I can tolerate having this boy around me but, he's going to be in for a bumpy ride.

AN: Sorry it's so short