The Meeting

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I woke up startled hearing my mum shout my name. I looked at the clock that was in my room and quickly got off my bed because I was late for school. Before I carry on with my story, my name is Rosy , I am 11 years old and I am in grade 5, I am a light skin girl with light blue eyes and dark brown hair . Carrying on with my story I was very late for school, so I ran to the bathroom, splashed my face with water and ran back to my room to dress up for school. When I was done I did not have time to eat because my parents were already in the car ,I got in the car and stared at the window remembering that ma'am said that there was a new kid coming to our class today . You see I was obsessed with making new friends so I wanted the new kid to be my friend. My parents dropped me off at school and my mum kissed my cheek. I went into the school ,I took my seat in class and read my book.

All of a sudden ma'am shouts at me saying Rosy look in front, she actually shouted at me because she said every one should look in front 5 times already and I did not hear her.

I looked at ma'am and saw a boy standing next to her, that must be the new kid ,I thought, I was so disappointed,I wanted the new kid to be a girl not a boy.

I listened to him introduce himself, he said his name was Azzara, I could see by his skin colour that he was a coloured , he had a slight six-pack and was taller than me he had dark blue eyes and dark brown hair, almost like the opposite of me, some of the girls said he was cute but I did not see it. Ma'am pointed at a desk that was next to mine. He started walking towards the desk but he was watching me and I was watching him, why is he watching me, most of the girls were watching him ,why is he only watching me with a slight smile on his face. I felt a feeling ,I have never felt before when he was looking at me. I shook the feeling off when ma'am said we must take out our English books. It was like an hour listening to the English teachers voice.

When the bell rang I was so happy that the English period was over and it was time for break. Before, ma'am said we can go out , she asked me to help Azzara with the work he has missed. I nodded , I looked around and saw almost all the girls were looking at me with angry looks on their faces. I wondered why they were so angry, it was like I did something wrong.

Ma'am said today the boys will be getting out of class first, Azzara went out first then the rest of the boys followed. This time I was the last one out of the class because when ever I tried to go out some of the girls would push me back to my desk. When I was finally at the door,someone tripped me, instead of falling face first on the floor something caught me or someone.

When I opened my eyes I was so surprised to see who caught me, it was Azzara, I fell onto his arms, instead of the floor, I felt like princess,the ones I liked to watch.

I pulled myself up when he looked down at me. I thanked him then started walking to the back of the line, thanking God that ma'am did not see what happened because she was looking for her phone on the table,but everyone else saw what happened.

When ma'am found her phone she took us down to the field. I wanted to eat my lunch with my friends like I always did but they said they wanted to go to the bathroom. I wanted to go with them but the bathroom's are always dirt in the afternoon, my friend told me to wait for them at the stairs where I liked to sit, I nodded, and they went,I did not realise that they were gigging.

I sat alone on the stairs and saw Azzara sitting alone two steps below from me. I went down and sat next to him and said it looks like we are both alone today.

He nodded and I introduced myself, he did the same and from there we started talking to each other. I kept on looking up the stairs to see if my friends were coming , then he asked me ,if I was waiting for someone." Yes I am waiting for my friends" I said. "Are you sure they are your friends? "he asked. "What, do you think they are bad friends?". "No I am just asking" he said, when I was about to answer his question the bell rang that meant break was over we lined up and went to class. I was kind of excited for this period because it was maths period and I really like maths.

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