Chapter two
The rough voice replied, "Hey Joyce, it is Joyce right?"
I was confused, who was this, "Who is this sorry?"
"OK, so is this Joyce?" He replied
I was enjoying this, "Who is this again?"
"Um, OK. Listen if this is Joyce, then meet in the boys bathroom at lunch on Monday?"
"Uh, I um, really need to know who you are please?" I replied, starting to get nervous.
"Hey, you can trust me OK. Just meet me in the bathroom please." His voice starting to sound kinder.
"OK then, but this better not be some stupid prank. And we will meet in the girls bathroom, not the boys, eek!"
I hung up and put the phone down, nervous, but excited at the same time.
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Teen FictionJoyce is just a 16 year old girl in year 10. Except she doesn't understand love or friendship. She has a minor case of OCD and she has never kissed a boy. But will all of this change for the better or worse...
