More Than You Could Imagine

Chapter 2

I don't know how I'm writing this.
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She waited for a while, and when no one showed up, she went back to the kids auditorium. It was pretty interesting in there. Video games, giant balls, backstage, dancing, more video games....really fun. The church put a lot of effort into it. She smiled a bit thinking about it. She lost her train of thought when a ball flew at her head. She yelped and ducked in time. "WHAT THE-" She looked over to where the ball came from and glared. She saw a bunch of the guys tossing and messing around with the balls. One of those guys was Michael. "Hey! Watch it!" She yelled at them. They just laughed at her, all except for Michael. He just looked sorry and shrugged. She rolled her eyes and muttered. "Idiotas." She walked out of the room, a bit pissed off. She sat down outside the door, drawing on her arm with a pencil. It stung but it was worth the pain. She liked. It was almost her version cutting.
She rubbed her arm to ease the pain, and jumped a bit when she heard someone walk next to her. She looked up a bit and blushed.
"H-Hey. Sorry about what happened." He said. Michael had come over to her to apologize.
She shrugged and shook her head, "it's fine, I'm just glad I didn't get hit....." She smiled a bit and got up. She seemed a bit flustered after that. "Uhhh- I like your braces." The first step to a new friendship started.
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I DON'T CARE HOW CHEESY THAT LAST LINE WAS.