First Things First

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                  We got to the house and i didn't say a word. I just walked past all my brothers and sister ( 2 brothers 1 sister.) When i got to my room I got my shower stuff read. After I was all ready for bed I laid in my bed dreading tomorrow. We are getting a new students. A boy. He'll most likely be another jerk because that's exactly what we need. I woke up the next morning extra early to look nice. Not for anyone just because people say I can look pretty when I actually try, so I did.

              I got to school and the new kids locker was right next to mine. Great. The kid wore black but not to much black and had dark hair with brown eyes. I only know his eye color because we held eye contact for at least 20 seconds. He was hot. I know he will never talk to me though, but right after i thought that he said 

           "Hey i'm new here. Maybe you could show me around sometime?"

          " Me? "

          "Ummmm there is no one behind you so yeah you."

         "Uhhhh yeah sure whenever."

          OH MY GOSH why would he want me to hang out with him? Did he like me? are we just friends Or will we be something more? I'm Making this way bigger then it needs to be. By the end of the day he will change his my mind. I waited till the end of the day and then when i saw him waiting at my locker. WHY WAS HE AT MY LOCKER? I continued to walk and when I got to my locker I asked him what he was doing at my locker.

     " Well i thought i would need you to show me and i checked i'm free tonight and tomorrow and oh look all week, so looks like i'm all yours all week." 

    " Alright hotshot I don't even know your name"

   " Then there won't be a mystery"

  " Okay mystery man let me get my stuff." 

  We walk to his car because I usually take the bus, and on our way out i heard people talking "Why is he talking to that slut" "Does he know who she is"  things like that. When we were in his car and moving I told him who I really am " Listen mystery man we need to talk"

 "About...?"

"Me. I'm not this girl. I'm the shy girl that no one likes and no one talks to. This isn't me." 

He was quiet for a minute and i thought this is it. Are not going to talk anymore, but that's not what came out of his mouth. 

"Even better" Than he had a smirk and continued to drive.  

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