Chapter 5

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I drop down from the window hearing the glass crunch underneath me i walk over off of the glassy ground and look at the girl in my hands i see her beautiful hair which is brown with pink strands her eyes bluer then the sea with perfect black pupils her face is so beautiful it belongs in a museum


i look over to my left to see another class who had the same idea as me i group of girls rushing over yelling the girl in my hands name the only one in the group i realized was Summer who was my best friend from 2nd grade who was sick for a week with the flu there were 5 other girls behind Summer making a desperate attempt to catch up Summer was always fast and competed in all the running events at school she made it over to me and yelled at the girl in my hands " BROOKE " then looks at me " Oh hey Jay" she looks back at me and at Brooke and says "  OoOoOoOoOOoOoOoOOoOoO  " Brooke blushes and yells " NOT THE TIME SUMMER HE JUST SAVED ME " I look down at Brooke in my hands and i see her beautiful eyes lock onto me we make eye contact and I blush she looks so beautiful when she is like this


we continue to stare at each other until the other girls catch up to us they all arrive looking at us they all yell " OoOoOoOooOoOoOOoOoOoOoOOoOoOooOoOooO " Me and Brooke both yelling " NOT THE TIME " we slowly put her down as the cops and ambulances turn the corner i pick up Brooke and carry her over to the ambulance and i tell them " i got a few minor cuts i need to be patched up " they bring out bandages and wrap me up they examine Brooke who i made sure was fine and had no cuts so of course they said she was okay I ask the EMS if i am ok to go they respond with " Yeah " so I ask Brooke " Hey need a ride home? " She responds with " Yeah i would like that " so i bring her over to my motorcycle and get her on i had a spare helmet in my bag in case something happened to mine so i put it on her head and started the engine


I begin asking her " So where do you live? " she says " Riley Street 315 " I respond " cool your not to far from my house " She seems shocked she asks " Where do you live? " i respond " Nearby the Tim Hortans " She Responds cool an idea for a hangout " She winks I blush inside my helmet as we arrive at her destination she hands me a note with her number along with the helmet and says "  Call me " i blush and i can tell she is blushing aswell

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