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2 years ago...
I stared out at the high school. Here I was, the new girl in 9th grade. My pail skin was glissening in the light of the sun peaking up thriugh the horizen. My overly-excited mother kept talking about how much she had loved highschool. I just thanked her for giving me a ride and walked into the school.
No one talked to me. Sure, people talked ABOUT me just not to me. Thats when a handsome young man walked up to me anx said with a crooked smile, "I reckon you ain't from around these parts of Virginia."
I nodded trying my best to stay not-awkward. "I am actually from Connecticut," I told the boy. He smiled at me again, running his fingers through his hair, "Ah so your a yankee? My name is Tucker by the way."
I blushed, something about Tucker made me nervous. He smiled at me and asked to see my schedule. I showed it to him and he helped me find my class. Maybe this year wasn't going to be as bad as I thought.
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