A New Best Friend?

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The lunch bell rang and, not like usual, I didn't sigh with relief, I wanted to scream and shout. I didn't want to leave Oscar. Not now. Not ever. *sigh* Wait. YAAAAAY! We are going to class together! We got up from our seats and headed to photography class in B3.01.

In class Oscar and I were separated because we 'knew each other.' He had to sit by this girl who obviously was going through the stage where she just wanted to play in rock band and wear black eyeliner. We actually didn't do much in class. We were just told to figure out how to use a camera which is so ridiculous because this class was optional so don't you think we would know how to use a camera?
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Class was finished and it was the end of the day. 'Luna. LUNA! For God's sakes where are you? LUNA!' Megan belted so that the whole of school could hear. 'Here. I am here.'
'Finally! I have been waiting for like the WHOLE  day! Come on we need to go home your walking with me remember?'
'Well actually I was going t-' She turned round and completely ignored me! Well, to be honest, it wasn't a shock because she ignores me all the time. I thought that walking home would be really awkward but Megan invited Jude and Jude invited all his friends- including Oscar. We were almost home when I noticed Oscar was staring at me, smiling. 'What? It there something on my back?' I said looking over my shoulder and then i started to spin. I realised that spinning wasn't the best idea because i fell onto the ground and torn my joni jeans. "Ow!" I shouted and gripped my bleeding knee. Oscar was quick to run over to me whilst the others just walked ahead.  "You okay?" He mumbled a held out his hand. I pulled myself up and brushed myself down. "I'm fine. C'mon. Don't make a big deal of it i don't really like attention." I blushed and looked down. "It's fine."  Oscar put his hand on my cin and carefully pulled it up so that our eyes met. "I get how you feel." He smiled, I blushed and akwardly smiled.

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