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THURSDAY

Dear Becky,

                      I often hear girls say,  'He makes my knees go weak' but I never really got it.

I mean, one minute you are perfectly capable of standing and in the next second you forget how to stand and walk?

But I think I know what that means now. I think.

You see, yesterday at school, as soon as homeroon was over, Mr. montgomery asked me to help him carry some copies to the teacher's room. So I followed him out of the class.

I was walking after my teacher when I saw a very goodlooking person. I still can't forget those hazel eyes. But while I was standing there encaptured by those eyes, somebody pushed me.

And judging by the amount of copies I held, I obviously fell.

It was Darren. And I was furious.

'Why did you do that?', I demanded.

'You are weird. You were blocking my way, obviously'. He said coolly.

'Whatever. As if you couldn't ask to be excused', I said , rolling my eyes.

He quickly replied, 'Nah,that would not be correct. And pick those copies up. I am not helping.'

He walked away as if he did nothing wrong. 

But thinking about that very goodlooking person from before made me smile. Becky, let's call him Mr. Hazel eyes for now.

I submitted the copies and quickly went back to class, whilst thinking about Mr. Hazel eyes.

During lunch, Lila couldn't stop smiling so I asked her, 'Are you fine? You sure are smiling a lot.'

She replied dreamily, 'Oh yes. I am perfectly fine. Perfect. Why does he have to be so perfect?'

I decided not to ask her any questions. She would be like this the rest of the day.

Must be some guy she saw. Yeah, definitely.

Oh! I have a test to study for. I don't understand why. School only started yesterday.

Anyways, Nighty night.

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