On December 4th, he came. A new boy came in school. He had blue eyes, tall, shaggy hair, and thin. Since he was new in class, he introduced himself. His name was George Patterson. He sat and all eyes followed him especially the girls. I ignored them and him. After class every girl was flirting with him. What he did was just walked away. When I closed my locker I saw him waiting for me to close it. I said " What do you want?" in a grumbling way. He said " I noticed that you aren't like the other girls. So I thought maybe we can grab some snacks." I replied " No thanks. Everyone who makes friends with me eventually dies." He said " Awe come on just a little time together won't hurt." " I'm sorry, I'm too busy with stuff." He gave me a "really?" look. I walked away. He wrapped his arms around me and said "Let me help you with your work" I said " Put your hands off me or I will put you on the floor." I said in a low strong voice. He replied "All right, all right. Don't need to be angry." I felt a little guilt after George replied. We went outside and walked. He said " So, whatcha workin' on?" I didn't know what to say because honestly, I have nothing to work on. I said "I'm going home." So you're gonna work at home? Well, ok." I felt nervous. He wouldn't go if I don't have snacks with him. So, I said " Fine, let's go get snacks. He had put on a poker face, as if he hadn't heard me. "Didn't you hear me?" He said "You think I would just leave you like that? Well, you're wrong missy" I started to feel iritated. So, I said "Do you want me to kill you?" He said "You can try but you can't" I was starting to get confused. "Who are you?" "I'm just like you" "What do you mean you're just like me?" "You'll know soon enough..."
