My New Friend

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Elizabetta's p.o.v
The boy and I had all the same classes. Was that weird or what? I realized I still didn't know his name, so I looked into his eyes so I could ask him his name. His big, hazel eyes. Uh-oh. I had always been such a sucker for hazel eyes. "H-hey what's your n-name?" I stutter out awkwardly. "Gerard Way. What's yours?" The boy who is apparently Gerard asks. "Elizabetta Winters. Looks like we'll be seeing each other a lot more this year." "Yeah. I like your name. It's pretty. Sounds like a princess's name," Gerard replied, smiling at me. Wow. A cute boy just told me my name was pretty?! Wait, cute? Where did that come from? I mean, I guess he was a bit cute, with his raven black hair, and amazing hazel eyes, and pale skin, and AWESOME band merch, but she didn't like him. Did she?

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