chapter 1

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May 30th, 2003

Currently in school right now, in math. I hate math, but I do like to dance. One of my favorite classes actually. I try to take notes from my math teacher but I get distracted by shouting and the outside.

The bell rings

"Hey! Don't go yet, the bell doesn't dismiss you, I do. Now get back in your seats." The teacher yells at us, but the students start a ruckus and throw a pen at the teacher. A lot of the students laugh and I couldn't hold in my laughter. We all decided to just run to the door and get out.

I then see one of my friends who just got out of History, "Hey (Y/N)! Wanna hang out after school again?" She says as she hangs her arm around me.
"Agh no, sorry not tonight. I have to help my grandpa with something.. maybe next time?"
"Yeah, next time sounds good." She says in a semi-disappointed voice, I wave my goodbye and so does she. But actually I was lying, I'm not helping my Grandpa with anything. I just said that because I wanted to go asleep when I go home.

I wait for my bus and get on, it always dirty with gum stuck on the seats, students making out ect. I just want to go home and rest. I look outside the window, and wait for my stop to come. My school isn't really that close to my house, I suggested to my grandparents if they can move me to another highschool that's close to our house but they didn't want to.

The bus got less crowded, and kinda less kids were making out. I get a call from my Grandma saying that they were going to go somewhere and they won't be back until 11am.

Finally, it's at my house.. I get off the bus, being the second last person. I go to the door, and get my keys..... and I have forgotten them. They're in the house and I don't have an extra set of keys. I sighed in disappointment and looked across the street for a second and I see the boy across the street watching me.

Hm?

(Side note, (Y/N) is 16)

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