Who is he?

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I woke up for school and got dressed. I put on fingerless gloves that went up my arms enough to hide the cuts. I grabbed my book bag and headed out the door. As I waited for the bus I saw a boy with a black hoodie on. His face was covered by his hood and he had on jeans with black and white sneakers. The bus arrived and I got on and he did to. After we got to the school I ran off and went to my locker. I grabbed some things out of it and went to class. As I walked to class I saw the group of girls that Ashley had been with. I avoided them the best I could but she walked over to me and grabbed my arm. She pulled my glove off and looked at my arm. "HAHAHAHA SO THE VIDEO WAS RIGHT!" She said loudly. I jerked my hand away and took my glove and slid it back on. I ran to class and sat down. I stared at the clock hoping time would fly by. When class was finally over I got up and went to my locker. I put my stuff away since that was my last class and I slid my phone into my pocket. I backed up and bumped into someone. My eyes widened and I turned around. I saw a tall boy with a black hoodie and jeans and black and white sneakers infront of me. He looked at me and he had crystal blue eyes and black hair. I looked back at him and stood there. "Um I'm sorry." He said in a quiet voice. "I..it's ok." I said with a shaky voice. He laughed alittle and I blushed. Then he said the one thing I didn't expect at all.

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