chapter 2

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it had been 2 days since I first started school in australia but I still don't talk to anyone.

it was wednesday so I wore my green day short sleeved top with a plain black long sleeved top underneath and a pair of jeans with black converses.

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I was on my way to my locker and a boy was standing there and because I had never really spoke to anyone accept rachel I was abit confused.

I walked to my locker like normal to get my books for class he said "hi my names ryan, do you want some help with your books" I said "yes please" in a small wisper and handed him some of my books as he walked me to my first class, i was still confused why was a cute boy talking to me of all people he was talking to me !!!!!

my first lesson was art I was sitting next to this boy with weird black hair it looked a bit messy but that wasn't my problem half way threw the class while I was drawing a picture of a diamond (because our task was to draw anything we wanted to but it had to look realistic),the boy with the crazy hair sitting next to me was looking at me, just looking at me he wasn't talking or making mean comments it was a bit creepy but who cares.

at lunch I sat next to rachel and I saw the crazy boy from art go sit down on a table with his friends and I just carried on eating until I noticed he was looking at me and talking to his friends and at that point I knew he was talking about me,sudenly one of his friends turns and looks at me with a big grin on his face I was instantly worried.

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