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I woke up 2 hours before I usually do just because I already miss Milo. Lord please let him be at school. Please. «3 hours later» As I sit here waiting for the school bus I draw what me and Milo together would look like. I know I'm kind of sounding like a stalker but he seemed to like me. And obviously I like him. I see the school bus turning onto my road. It's yellow paint chipping from the years we've had it. It's wheels. What used to be pure black are now grey. When I get on the bus I sit by my best friend Rainsy Lawson. Her hair is peach and mine is mint. Proves were best friends. We are pastel goth and emo mixed I guess? Well I wear all black so yeah. We arrive at school and my heart is beating quicker than ever. Rainsy asked me what's wrong a few times but I've always said I'm fine. It's time. The bus has arrived at webo and I'm terrified. As I get off the bus I look around. I see a lot of boys who look like him but none are milo. I walk inside with my eyes focused on the ground. Tears roll down my cheek. All the sudden I drop all my books as I run into a boy. I look up at his face. It's milo. I smiled. He lifted me up and put my books in my bag. He was wearing a name tag that said "Aaron". He told me Milo was his middle name. I guess he goes by Blaze though. He and I walked to social studies together and sat in the very back row. There was another girl. A girl I feared. This girl, she was his girlfriend. I ran out of class crying. No one would understand. He was the only one who I actually thought I could love. As I run through the hallways, I look around every corner. I'm lost.

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