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Sadly holidays are over and its that time again for school books and time tables.

Im waiting in Sarah's car while shes still running around the house trying to find her lip balm.

She soon runs out and hops in.

"I left it in here." She smiled cheekily.

I laughed and we drove to school.

It was the same atmostphere as normal, either not wanting to turn up or cant wait to get inside.

We walked in and through the halls until we found Ben and Connor.

"How are we ladies?" Ben asked wrapping his arm around Sarah.

"All well and good." I smiled grabbing Connors hand.

The bell went soon after and we had to go to the hall to send off people and welcome people to our school.

We sat down and a bunch of new kids we introduced to our school.

"But sadly we will be saying goodbye to one of our beloved students, Reid Hemple." The principal said.

This was a shock to me because over the year we became close friends.

"He will be travelling to the states with his mother so we wish him all the best." She continued.

She rambled on about how some more students will be coming earlier on and how this year will be the best year ever.

The assembly was over and I ran up to Reid.

"I cant believe youre leaving." I said hugging him.

"I know but I must." He said dramaticly.

"Keep in touch." I said wipping away a tear.

"Of corse, you were the first person I told that I was gay. Im not letting that person go." He laughed.

We hugged one last time before he left and drove to the airport.

The next couple of classes were boring, as usual.

But soon it was English.

"I want you to write about your holiday you just had. Write about the ups and downs, I want you to explain it so when I read it i imagine everything." Our English teacher said walking to her chair.

This is juat the lazy way of getting us to do work.

I mean five year olds write about their holiday.

I wrote about it anyways.

- So I went away to a small town with my friends.

- Lived in a luxuary cabbin house.

- Stayed with two nice people and a girl that if I saw her again I would punch her teeth out.

- Me and my boy friend did it for the first time.

- This girl I would punch soon started flirting with my boyfriend.

- My boyfriend didnt do anything about it.

- We got into a big fight.

- I called it off for a while.

- A week before Christmas he begged me to come back and told me he loved me.

- Christmas day he came over and gave me a beautiful Key necklace.

- We all spent New Years hanging out on the couch snuggling.

- He took me to the movies a lot.

- We had big snow fights with his family.

And thats about it.

But that was only my plan.

I continued to write my story when the bell rang for lunch.

I walked to my locker and grabbed my science book out for last period.

Connor snuck up on me and started spinning me around.

"Hey." He said kissing my cheek.

"Hey, wanna go eat?" I asked.

He nodded his head and we went to the cafe.

We sat with Sarah and Ben and talked about the up coming year.

"So have you heard from that art guy?" Sarah asked me.

"Yeah he still wants me at his school and Ill probably take it." I smiled.

After eating and talking the bell rang and we went to our classes.

This is the only class I have with just me and Connor so we tend to talk a lot.

We walked in and took our regular seats.

Writing was already on the board that we had to copy into our books.

"Some new students may be coming through as well so dont mind them." Our science teacher told us.

We sat and copied down the stuff on the board, while talking to one another of corse.

The room was then silent and everyone had their headphones in, including me.

The door opened but no one noticed.

Something then caught my eye.

Something to familiar.

A girl with long, straight, ginger hair walked to the teacher and handed him a note.

She was wearing her usual hardly any clothing and had her eye on my and Connor the whole time.

"Students we have a new student in our class, please welcome Megan Jimon."

Oh shit.

A/N- dun dun dun!!!!!

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