chapter 2

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authors note~ hey guys... whoever is going to read this umm yes this is my next chapter I know the chapters aren't very... clear that's because I didn't write this in chapters or parts or anything... umm yeah... I probably should have said this last chapter but this has some type of trigger warning umm i'm so sorry yeah I guess I only write sad stories because that's just what happens and please excuse spelling/grammatical errors if I find them I will probably fix them but anyway ill stop talking here you go }:)
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we arrive to class and I sit down in my seat. cade just stands in the front of the classroom. all I hear are the whispers... I put my head down then... the laughing... I hear someone put their stuff on the desk to my left "hey you ok?" his voice sounds so... concerned.

"what... oh yeah" I nod slightly "im used to it..."

"what are they laughing about?"

I pick my head up from the desk and glare at him "what do you think?"

"I don't know what?"

"seriously?"

"yes seriously, what are they laughing at?" he looks back at them
"Me they're laughing at me idiot" I put my head back down

He looks at them and sighs "just leave her alone" wait... is he defending me? the guy I've only known for, what? a half an hour?

they keep laughing I feel my eyes start to burn then water. I feel a hand on my back "you ok?" I nod my head slightly "you sure?" I pick my head up and a tear runs down my cheek even though I don't want it to.

"why do you care...?" I say a bit small sounding. he puts his hand to my face and wipes my eye with his thumb. ok maybe he is a bit cute... just a bit.

"I just do"

"alright class settle down settle down its time for class to start" Mr. Torres walks into the class "why doesn't our new student stand up and introduce himself?" he looks at cade and cade stands up

"umm hi I'm Caden Howard you can all call me cade I play football and I just moved here from Indiana" he sits back down and the teacher starts talking and writing stuff down on the black board

wait... is cade taking notes? he tears the paper out of his notebook folds it up and passes it to me all it says is 'hey' so I write back 'hi' and give it back he scribbles something down and passes it back to me

'why were those kids laughing at you?'

'well start with the fact that I'm stupid, cant do anything right, oh right and don't forget ugly'

when cade passes it back I'm shocked; 'you're not stupid I bet you can do a lot of things right and you're definitely not ugly...' I feel the heat rising to my cheeks '... if you ever need me and I mean EVER call me or text or something... cade: 325-5652 I don't want you hurt' ok now I'm full on blushing I write his number on a different sheet of paper and shove it in my pocket

'ok I will here's mine... jeniferr: 562-2932'

'cool' I crumple up the paper and I shove it in my backpack

a little less than an hour later the bell rings cade comes up to me and takes out his schedule

"what's your next class?" he asks

"Mrs. Lay" I say picking my stuff up
"that's my class too"

we start walking to our class

"hey can I see your schedule?"

"yeah sure" he gives me a piece of paper I unfold it and look at it

"oh my gosh..." I start blushing again
"what?"
"we have all the same classes except for one..."
"oh that's so cool!"
"yeah..."

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~authors note~ yes this one is a bit longer than the last one... uhh... yeah well... yeah... I hope you liked it/like it... if not please tell me give me pointers... anything... But for now ttfn~ta ta for now }:)

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