Chapter Three|The Girl At The Locker

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The girl standing at the locker was the most beautiful girl  I'd ever seen. She had wavy blonde layer's, swept aside bangs,  a white flower rested in her hair, she wore cool looking black glasses in front of blazing green eyes, she had a dainty nose, a heart shaped face, and a graceful air. Everything about her was like a dainty flower and I instantly got the feeling, with my black eye and bloody nose, I couldn't be further from her type.

"Dude?" said Leo with concern "Seriously, are you okay?"

"There she is," I just managed to whisper hoarsely . But just at that moment the girl disappeared behind a group of Seniors.

"Where?" Sam, Leo and Brody all said at once. I pointed. "She was just there!" I had caught a flash of blonde.

"Did you see her?" I demanded of my friends. Sam and Leo shook there heads.

Brody's eyes grew wide " Lennon! I think you've been sent an angel! That's why we can't see her!"

We all stared at Brody.

"Dude you are so weird!"

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All day I was twitchy and jumpy. I couldn't pay attention in class cause I was so busy looking for the blonde haired girl, but she wasn't anywhere to be found. She wasn't in any of my classes or Sam's or Leo's or Brody's. I couldn't find her anywhere.

After Brody's weird statement about the girl being an angel, I'd had to sit down. My heart had started again but it was pulsing what felt like ten times as fast. I felt numb. My whole life I'd been waiting for this moment. I had completely forgotten all about my bleeding nose and purpling eye.

"Lennon are you alright?" said a voice. It was Tamara Jorden, a girl in our grade. She was looking at me with concern. But I couldn't answer.

"Did he take a blow to the head?" she whispered to Leo.

"Nah," said Leo, "He's just in shock,"

"He just saw the girl of his dreams," Sam added.

"Oh,' Tamara looked offended "Well...I hope you find her...?" Then she stalked off.

All day I searched for the girl at the locker. We even had Leo's girlfriend Phillipa looking around and asking around for her.

But I was not discouraged. I knew, sure as sure, that she was the one and that I would find the girl at the locker if it was the last thing I did.

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