Ms.Prez

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Unbelievable, I couldn't believe it.She's Actually in front of me.My eyes widened as I stared at her.It was like a dream.I thought to myself that I had to have her.I'm gonna keep a low profile but I have to be noticed by her.

After she gave the speech that I was too distracted to listen to,she walked off stage and exited the gym.everyone then went up to a long table to collect their schedules.My classes were pretty decent.I had homeroom first,English second,chemistry third,advanced math fourth,p.e sixth ,and lastly Art. I was really excited for art ,that's my biggest talent besides story writing and music writing.math will of course be my least favorite.

As I walk to my homeroom class,I see her walking in the hallway.She sees me looking at her and just smiles and walks into her class.For some reason that gave me a confidence boost for the rest of the day. My homeroom teacher's name was Mr.Malkovich.He was like Russian or some shit.

He had a funny accent which of course made us mock him.Other than that he was really cool.The class wasn't too noisy.There weren't any ignorant loudmouthed people which was also a plus.The door opened and what I saw made my jaw drop.

I know realize where she went wasn't a class,she just went into the office.The mysterious Instagram girl was in my homeroom.We take the same homeroom together.Me being really excited I had to keep my cool ,didn't wanna look like a weirdo.She looked around and had the prettiest smile.

She sat in the seat behind me.Like how much better and convenient can this get? I start to get a bit nervous.I need to make the best impression possible.Another student walks into the door.

To my surprise its my bro Brendon."Ayyeeee!",we both say when we see each other.Bren sits down in the seat on side of me.We fist bump and salute each other.

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