Well after all the dramatic things you know that happened after her death, my friends weren't the same. It felt kinda sad, but she's in a better place now.
*TIME PASSES*
Well I talked to Cristina, Cal, and Oliver and they said I should try to date the guy I met. But I don't even know his name. I thought I would talk to him later.
I saw "they guy" in the hallway before biology. "Hey! You!" I said. "Me?" He said. "Yeah, what exactly is your name?" "Ross," He said with those brown dreamy eyes. "What's your name?" He asked me. "Shayleigh" I said. "Well Shayleigh, I know we just met, but will you go out with me, like boyfriend and girlfriend," I said. "Oh my goodness gracious alive," I thought to myself. "Yea sure, text me," I said. "Cool, see you around," He said. We walked completely different directions knowing that were dating. I had to text my friends before I cried of happiness.
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