I last met him when I was in 7th grade. He was short back then, about 160 for his height, but he had a charming face, and even then, girls back then went CRAZY for him like Crazy.
Even I had a little bit of a crush on him before, the only contact I had with him was when he asked me math questions because he sucks at it . But after one of our field trip He disappeared immediately in the middle of the semester. It was a huge topic to talk about then like the totally cute guy just evaporated, no one could contact him, and we all thought that he was gone, just gone. This topic ended after some month when he went away, and we(me and my friends) finished the next half of the semester normally doing homework, playing sports, and dancing just like that.
However
I never thought that I would see him now in my new school where I have just gotten to new place new things, new teachers new everything.
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" Wake up, Isla!" shouts my dad
. "coming," I shout back, annoyed
ughhhh I just hate having to experience everything again. I like things as they are: my old friends, my old teachers and my old house that i used to live in.
"I just don't understand why do i have to come to this new school why can't we go back?" I grunted.
"How many times do I have to tell you, honey" my father sighs "We have to do this for my job, it's one opportunity for me to get in a better condition"
"what about my dancing room, my music room, and my gaming room I just can't believe i have to leave all that behind to come to this house that wasn't even fully furnished" i said
"You'll get everything you want" my father said slowly "Just dress up, you don't want to be late for the first day at your new school"
"whatever you say" I replied
there are a million things running through my head, my goodbyes to my old friends, goodbye to my mom, and also my new school...
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I'm late to school on my first day, the first class was English class, and I just couldn't manage to find the classroom I can't see anyone in the hallways since they all went to class.
"crap" i muttered " how am i suppose to find this..english class"
"need any help?" a good looking boy asked me
I turned back... and
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General FictionI last met him when I was in 7th grade. He was short back then, about 160 for his height, but he had a charming face, and even then, girls back then went CRAZY for him like Crazy. Even I had a little bit of a crush on him before, the only contact I...