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Chapter 3

I turned the metal door handle and slowly pushed the door until it was open enough for me to peek my head in the room. I  then scanned the room once or twice before entering. There were already very many people in the room. The only chair left was on the end of the row and next to a boy about the same age as me who had his eyes glued to a book. I slowly sat down next to him and rummaged through my bag for my book. I finally pulled out my favorite book. The Maze Runner by James Dashner. I had already read it once or twice but it is just so interesting. I just sat there and started to read. The boy next to me was reading The Scorch Trials, I really liked that book too. I have read the whole series. I wanted to ask him some questions about the book. He was kind of cute too. I finally choked up enough courage to ask him about it. I looked over at him and said " so are you enjoying the book"? He looked over at me superseded that anyone has talked to him about his book, let alone at all. He cleared his throat then replied " uh yeah I've actually read the whole seers already, I am just reading it again". Surprised by his answer you then stated " that's weird I am too". " So what's your name"? He asked." Uh, my... Uh, I ... My , my name is Sydney". I finally got out. I then blushed as he chuckled at me for stuttering so much. I then asked, " so what's your name, mysterious"? " my name is Dave". He replied. He then asked me what I here, to which I replied with a long and drawn out explanation about why I was there and why my friend was in the hospital. He then said "I hope it turns out okay". " yeah, the doctors said she would be fine, they just wanted to keep her here, let her get some rest and keep an eye on her. That's all". I stated. "So why are you here Dave"? I asked. " actually my friend is in one of the rooms with a broken arm and he is getting some stitches. He fell off his roof trying to get a baseball". He then flashes a smile at me and laughs a little. I then smile back. Looks like your stuck with me for a while, you say. He just blushes and then you continue talking for a little while longer.