Her.

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Chapter one.

She was the new girl in school. And man was she beautiful. She was the sweater wearing black skinny jeans and converse kind of girl and she had a scene hairstyle. But she was so beautiful the jocks didn't care. She wore wings on her eyes and black eyeshadow too. She was shy. And she would never communicate with a guy like me.

My name is Damon. I'm kind of an outcast. I wear black skinny jeans the kind guys wear and mostly band T-shirts with converse. I kind of have an Andy Beirsack haircut. Some girls think I'm hot some despise me.

She was walking towards me. It was lunch time. She walked up to the table I was eating at alone.

"Mind if I join you?" She smiled weakly.

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