How it started.

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In 9th grade the bullying was bad.i was self harming everyday and finally I told my mom about it. I was taken out of your typical high school and put in a school called the performance learning center. That's where I met him.
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I woke up to the sound of my alarm. All at once I was filled with dread knowing today was my first day at a new school. Putting on my new miw shirt, black jeans and avenger vans. I looked in the mirror " you a new person the past is the past" I whispered with a sigh I grabbed my book bag and headed for the bus. The ride was slow at first till we got to the first stop and I saw him. The bus driver said his name was brandyn and he was in one word perfection. He was tall with shaggy brown hair and beautiful brown eyes walking past my seat he sat two seats behind me. The whole bus ride there I kept sneaking glances at him, "god he's so perfect " I just kept thinking to my self. All to soon we got to school not even noticing the other kids, to my surprise I walked in my first class English and saw him. I couldn't breathe for an hour I stared at him. When it was time to change classes I he looked and smiled at me I really thought I was going to die.

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