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First day of school, I was feeling nervous, just a new start, yeah if you know what I mean. I'm Aliyah, and yes, I'm starting my first day of school in 6th grade. Its a warm September morning and I enter the class. Eyes staring at me.
I sit down, nothing to worry about. I stood alone in the line. Then suddenly I felt a jacket wrap around me, and I fall to the ground, and hurt my self. Embarrassing for the 5th day of school. I turn around and I see him. That guy I will hate forever. Then I found out he was in all of my classes, great, at least he apologized.
He sat next to me in every class........

7th grade came, and guess what, he was in my class! He sat next to me because the teacher said I would be a good influence for him. I talked more to him, and he got better. I started to like him. I don't know about him. He seemed really cool, and nice, he was really nice to me especially. The last day of school, it was only us, together hanging out, and I didn't even say bye.

Over the summer I forgot about him and how I felt. Now in 8th grade he is nothing but my memory.

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