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after i'd been the skatepark, me and lyla exchanged numbers and she gave me a call as soon as i'd gotten home

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after i'd been the skatepark, me and lyla exchanged numbers and she gave me a call as soon as i'd gotten home.

"hey bitch!" i heard from down the phone, she sounded super excited.

"hi to you too lyla." i laughed softly at her greeting, sitting down on my matress and laying down with the phone to my ear. "so, whats up?" what a shitty attempt at starting conversation.

"nothing really, i mean i'm pretty excited for you to start at our school!" she beamed down the phone. "hey, do you want me to come and get you so we can walk to the stop together?" she asked.

i smiled at her request, quickly replying. "yeah thats cool, atleast i wont look dumb." i let out a soft chuckle.

"awesome! expect me to be there for seven thirty." she stated. "i think you'll like one of my friends sean, you guys are like.. the same but the opposite genders."

i got intrigued at her comment, turning around on my bed. "how?" i couldnt help but laugh at the opposite gender comment.

"like, music taste y'know?" she added. "you'd seriously enjoy his company."

"huh, cool." i nodded, yawning slightly. "i'm gonna crash now, im exhausted." i stated.

"okie dokie, make sure your awake for me!" she exclaimed down the phone. "goodnight dawn!"

"night lyla." i smiled, ending the call.

i woke up the next morning at six fourty-five, sitting down at my small vanity brushing through my hair. god the urge to dye it is going to kill me. i swapped my now old pajamas to a black tank top, a pair of lowrise jeans with a blue plait flannel to keep me from growing cold.

i checked the time on my phone, seven twenty-five, i still had to fix up my liner that was not going so well. shit. i quickly did up my waterline with a small stubby eyepencil, dashing out of my bedroom to hear a knock on the front door. just on time.

"hey-" i opened the door to two people, one of them being lyla and another being a boy slightly taller than her. he had short black hair with dark brown eyes and a nice tanned skin tone. "oh, hi guys."

"hey hey! come on!" lyla gestured for me to come out of my house, i slung on my bag and headed out of the house. "so, dawn, this is sean the asshole i was telling you about."

"oh my god, i said he didnt know who you were that doesnt make me an asshole." sean retorted quickly, turning to me with a kind smile. "hi, you're dawn?"

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