Saturday 24 July 11:00

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After my swimming training I skate back to my house. On the way I pass some skateboarders; I've always wanted to skateboard, but I just can't. I stare at a brown haired boy in the group of skateboarders. I suddenly realised that I wasn't looking where I was going! I banged into a lamppost and fell onto the road! My mind went starry and I couldn't see or move. Then I felt a warm hand on my arm. It must be Josh's hand; warm, smooth, gentle. Josh must have seen me on the road and at least have tried to save his own girlfriend.
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When I woke up, I wasn't cradled in Josh's arms, but in the brown haired skateboarders arms.
"Huh?" I said, "where's my boyfriend?" He stared into my emerald green eyes.
"I don't know who your boyfriend is. Sorry," he replied, "are you ok?"
"I think so. what happened?" I asked. His arms still cradling me.
"A car came and almost ran you over," his voice was soft like an Angel's. Then I realised what he just said. I started to wriggle out of his arms.
"What's your name?" I say to him.
"Luke," he exclaimed. We both paused.
"You know, I really should be going now," I said. I stood up and walked away with my skates in my hand. He didn't say a word.
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When I got back home, I went to my room and got changed to go into town: black shorts and a light green new look T-shirt. I picked up my phone and sent Lexie a text. Kara: on my way into town. See you outside Costa x. I chucked my phone into my pink handbag, along with my purse, camera and pack of smarties. Next I spray some Dior perfume onto my neck and wrists.
"All ready," I say to myself whilst looking in my silver lined mirror.

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