First Encounter

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"Search what curious, as it can lead to your happiness,"

Manson Dallas

Eating was what I always loved. Testing food and weird cuisine was kind of what defined me. Normally I eat a lot, especially on weekend when my family and I had dinner together at a very fancy restaurant. Unfortunately, because of my big appetite We had to order a lot since their foods were tiny-ly delicious. Even though I eat a lot my body fat had never grown any bigger. Think about it again, it was properly because i played sports. Though sometimes i think sports, eww, but it was a good social interaction and a good way for me to get a summer body without actually working out.

"Dude, there's a fresh meat. A beautiful fresh meat," Christian said right after he smacked my back, hitting me, almost made me chocked on my sandwich. I swallowed hard and stared at him as he gazed to sit in-front of me.

"Seriously dude, I am eating here," His eyes never were sure looking at me or even apologized. He was mostly, for some reason, paralyzed. "Dude, what are you looking at?" I wrenched my head towards his way and saw a scared girl with a beautiful face searching for space to sit on. She was very pretty, and I have had never seen her before.

I flicked my fingers at Christian couple of times,"anybody there?" He snapped out of his comfort zone and focus on me. "Who is she?" I called for him while taking another bite.

"Not sure, from what I've known, her name is Veronica Roth and she just moved here today," I was a little bit discombobulated with the fact that she moved here today and sign up for school the same day. If I was her I would nevertheless be away from my bed. " She's pretty right?" I lift my eyebrows as a yes and gave him a gentle nodded.

She was walking off with her tray out of the cafeteria. Why is she bringing her food outside? There is sure enough space in here to sit. Well, she could sit with me and Christian. I gazed up and travelled along her. Why am I doing all of this?

I spied on her as she brought her tray inside a bathroom. She's going to depleted in there? Well, I have been in that situation, so I sorta knew the sensation of discomfort she was feeling. I waited for her 10 feet away from the bathroom. She then came out with her tray and eyes that were puffed as if she had just watched Titanic movie or The Notebook or A Walk To Remember. Gosh, I really need to stop watching romantic films.

I was not good at spying as she caught me looking at someone's locker. Which is weird right since I was the only one in the hallway besides her. If I were her I would've run away. She wiped her eyes with her black sweatshirt's sleeve and walked away while tying up her smooth blonde hair up in a ponytail form. This girl really does intrigued me.

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After the football practice, I was so warned down and went home immediately. I jumped to take a shower and off to my bed for two hours straight, until all of sudden, a beeping sound disturb my sleep. I woke up with frustration and look over to my window and saw someone had bought a house which clearly has been abandoned for a long time. Local has it that it was haunted. Well I lived next door and so far the only spooky thing I've seen was the light was switched on in a middle of the night. But me being optimistic, and realistic, i just assumed that people had broke an entry or a circuit problem.

I stared at them for more than a minute. Being a bad spy that I am,I saw her, Veronica Roth. She was wearing the same sweatshirt and night sky sweatpants. She was helping her mom moving the boxes into their home. Her gazed and motion was so smooth and soothing to look at.

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As the night falls apart and a weekend appeared, I scrolled out of my balcony and jump up to the rooftop (which was located next to my balcony) just so I can spotlight the town view. Midnight air and the stars ignited, make me feel calm and more happy. The moon light was always bright, thus I chose to read a book. I always enjoyed reading cliche life, love stories as it makes me grinned and think about how sad my life actually was.

As the midnight stroked away till the clock's needles faced L shaped, I started closing my book and proceeded to bed.

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