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Rosie's pale body stood up and looked toward where she thought the sound was coming from.

Two cars.. one she would know anywhere, Luke Hemmings' black sports car.

The other she wasn't so sure but it was probably some other popular. Luke got out if his car, the other person followed Luke's actions.

Dark brown pin straight hair short body, Nicole, another popular. What a surprise.

Rosie made sure she had no grass on her before walking that way. She didn't want to be in the middle of this but she wanted to go home. She knew how to not get noticed... or well she thought so.

She momentarily forgot the fact Luke knew who she was now. There wasn't hiding anymore. She was caught up in a moment.

He knew her name... this day was becoming her worst nightmare.

She ran across the parking lot, her long black hair and dress flowing behind her only being stopped by her backpack.

Luke saw her despite her effort to not be seen.

Even running and crying she was still beautiful.. He thought while staring at her.

The little Spanish girl still yelling at him about the cars. He got caught up in a moment.

He didn't care the person he thought he liked for as long as he can remember was yelling at him.

He wanted Rosie, no one else but Rosie.

He simply got in his was car and started his short trip back home. Usually all that's on his mind is music or some test he had to take.

Today was different he couldn't get Rosie out of his head...

Just about 3 blocks from the school he saw her. On the pavement crying her pretty green eyes out. "Rosie?"

Her heart stopped and it all had gone black...