Chapter 2 She was gorgeous. She was perfect.

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Saturday June 7,2012

I wandered around my room; waiting for Kyle to get on Skype so we could play a adventure map.

It's been a long time. if I run out and get me a smoothie I'm betting he won't be here yet. oh well either way I'm about to die of thirst.

With that I grabbed my keys and headed out the door.
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I walked into the shop, it was filled with the smells of different varieties of fruit. Unlike most days the line was short. giving me enough time to grab a smoothie fast and hurry home. I got to the front and got a strawberry, apple,and banana smoothie. but as I turned to head out the door I accidentally crashed into a girl who seemed to be close to my age,

" oh my god, I'm so sorry!"

I had gotten smoothie all over her!

" No no it's fine It was my fault for not watching where........" she stop when she saw me.

" No it's not your fault. Is there anything I can do to help in anyway. and don't say nothing or else you'll make me feel terrible and I'll start begging to help. and you don't want to se me when I start to beg."

"Um........ really it's fine. I'll just get cleaned up in the bathroom."

Before I could protest she darted into the bathroom. so I ordered two more strawberry, apple, banana smoothies, but I ask for the lady to hold one till that girl came out of the bathroom and to give her a note I quickly jotted down. As I drove back home and for the entirety of the day all I could think of was her. she was gorgeous. she was perfect. and one thing I knew for sure was that I had to see her again. somehow.

AUTHOR'S NOTES-

Well hello again, like I said before this will be short. I hope you've liked the story so far. And this story might take a while on uploads because of things like school a d stuff. but I'll try and keep uploads and updates frequent. thank you for reading and I'll see you in the next one! bye!

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