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I sat in the classroom with my boys joking around, when Charmaine walked in.
Daniel bit his lip. "Mm mm mmmm that girl is fineeee!" They all started boasting about how fine she was looking as she placed her self in a chair on the other side of the classroom. She had hazel eyes, Brown hair that was wavy but to the middle of her back and one hella of a body! I guess she's fine and all but...she's not my type.
Class began and Mr.Heath walked in, he pulled his glasses down to his nose. "Mornin' class." He said in his strong British accent, the class usually made fun of him cause of it.
"Mornin'" We call immitated him. "Very funny clas-"
He was interupted when a girl walked in, i think she was knew because i've never seen her before and well...i know every single da*n girl that goes to this school. haha wink wink.
She clutched her books close to her chest.
Mr.Heath pulled his glasses down. "I'm assuming we have a new student?"
She nodded her head quickly. "I'm....(You didn't mention her name so i'ma name her, if that's ok?) Kristina."
"Ok...Kristina, uh, take a seat and we'll get started."
She did as Mr.Heath said and took a seat behind me, my eyes followed her as she sat, i don't know why but for some reason...she looked so familiar...
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<3 DEDICATION TO TRAYVON MARTIN A STORY FOR HIM <3 (DISCONTINUED)
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