Part 1||Meeting

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Amber's POV:

Today was an ordinary day, which was no different from all the others. As usual, I came home from school, went to the club, got high almost until I lost consciousness, and then somehow stomped home, but one thing was not the same as usual - some girl who helped me get home after she saw what state am I in. I no longer remember her entire image, but I remember some details: she was wearing a gray oversized hoodie and the fact that her hair was a chestnut shade, with a red tint, I also remembered some minor details. I thought for a second why don't I say thank you to her, but this thought immediately evaporated in my head
"I almost never thank people, it's not my style,"
-I thought to myself, and then, apparently, I fell asleep.
6:30am, *alarm clock ringing*

"What the hell happened yesterday?" I asked myself and started to get out of bed

I turned off the alarm clock and started getting ready for school.

After I got to school my best friend Mindy called me

- "Hey, Amber, look what I have!"

She said running up to me with open arms, she clearly wanted to hug me and I let her do it

When we pulled away from each other, she showed me a badge with a picture of springtrap on it, and the inscription on it reads "springtrap says gay rights",
Then she pinned it to my denim jacket, honestly, that was so cute

When we pulled away from each other, she showed me a badge with a picture of springtrap on it, and the inscription on it reads "springtrap says gay rights",Then she pinned it to my denim jacket, honestly, that was so cute

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I thanked her, and then the bell rang and we went to our lessons, my first class was with Liv
*lets skip lessons*

When the last bell rang for the day, I got ready and left the classroom.

and then I saw a girl very similar to the one who helped me get home that night, I definitely recognized her freckles

I don't know what took possession of me then, but I went up to this girl and said
-«Hey, do you remember me?"

all my thoughts were like: "Amber, what the hell did you just do?"

-"Yeah, I remember you"–she said this laughing a little
-"what made u laugh?"–I asked
-"I just remembered how high you were when I was trying to help you"– she answered
-"Anyways, what's your name?" – at least I think I should know her name
-"Tara, Tara Carpenter"–she introduced herself
-"Im Amber, nice to meet you"–I said, holding out my hand for her to shake.

we shook hands and then her friends called out to her and told her to go faster
-"Alright, im gotta go now, sorry, byeee"–Tara said it as cute as Amber never heard
-"bye"–I replied and then she ran to her friends
5pm, at Amber's
"Why didn't I asked for her number?"–I asked myself
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TO BE CONTINUED...

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