in the halls

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I wake up and rush getting dressed. classes will start soon and I'm not even sure where to go. I grab my stuff I'm supplied with,and rush out the door.

I check my schedule- 129 - is the room number

I look at room numbers and its way off its in the 3 hundreds. I run down a couple halls and the numbers decrease. 2 hundreds I keep running.

Until I crash into someone.

my books and other stuff is flung to the floor as I fall backwards. strong arms catch me. I think 'aww great' I open my eyes to se a handsome face.Great just great.

"uhh watch where you going next time,okay?" he lets go of me picking up my stuff and his.

"I'm soooo sorry... I'm new and very lost..."

"it's fine... where ya headed too?"

"129, can I get directions?" I smile

"ohh follow me I'm going there too, so what's your name?" he hands me my stuff and walks with me.

"well what's yours?"I ask

"Hey I asked you first."

"fine, my names Rachael. Rachael Smith."

"nice to meet you."

our conversation turns silent

"well we're here"

"thanks, but you never told me your name."

he smirks "oh I know" walking in the class.

I walk in and the bells go off as class begins.

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