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I walked down the hallway to 6th hour. I pulled my grey knit sleeves over my hands and put my arms at my side. My galaxy backpack was hanging over my shoulders. I walked into my class and sat down at my desk. It was chemistry and since my social skills were so bad I was never assigned a lab partner. So I sat alone staring at the blank white board. A girl walked into class that I have never seen before. She was wearing a band shirt with black skinny jeans and black hightop converse. Mr.Vassel looked at her and smiled.
"Hello,You must be Addie...there is a seat right next to Britt" He pointed his head towards my direction.
She walked over to my desk and sat down next to me. She flopped her My chemical romance backpack down next to her chair.
"Hey I'm Addie" She looked at me and smiled. Her hair was cut short and dyed neon blue.
"I-I am Brittney ...call me Britt" I stutterd like an idiot. She gave me a smerk and looked at Mr.Vassel.
He began talking and I couldn't focus ....which was weird for me. All I could think about was the girl sitting next to me. He had stopped talking she reached over to grabbed a beaker. I panicked because it was the first time I wasent paying attention in class. I reached over as well, my hand touched hers. A tingling feeling shot up my hand and down my spine.
"I'm sorry" I apologized immediately
"Dude. Calm its alright" She giggled and grabbed the beaker full of water.
Oh no. I do not have a crush on a girl oh no no no. My first crush cannot be a girl. My mom will kick me out of my house. I'll just keep it to myself...it will go away.
"Sorry I was a little out of it today....what are we working on?" I asked playing it cool.
"Chemical reactions" she laughed "What school did you go to?"
"Brawford"
"Why did you move" She didnt awnser. She looked at the table and was silent. "So how do you like the school?"
"Its alright" Addie smiled. She had bright green eyes and the cutest laugh. Her red beanie had a few Gay equality and TV show buttons covering the front. She looked at me and butterflies filled my stomach. Oh no.

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