Part 1

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It was 7 in the morning and I was walking to my locker. I always hated that walk because of who I had to pass by. My ex was always a dick calling me mean names and saying shit to his friends that weren't true. I've always tried to ignored it, but it never works. I got to my locker and knew it wouldn't be best to open it because sometimes my ex plays some prank and it always seems to include slime, bugs, nasty gym clothes, a moldy lunch, whatever it is it's gross and disgusting and I wish he would man up and get a new girlfriend. I thought of getting a new locker or padlock, but I didn't see the point of it because the school year was ending and I was getting ready to move. 

"Hey Eevee!" my friend Christine called from the doors, she was running to me, must have something big to tell me. 

"OMG, you won't believe who just asked me out?" oh great, another boyfriend, this is the third one this week

"Who?"

"Todd Stephenson"

"Who?"

"The guy I've liked since sixth grade, now stop being an owl and open up your locker" I turned back to my locker not even looking at it because only God knows what's behind there

"Too scared"

"Okay, at least undo your padlock" I touched the padlock and the dial forward 23, backwards 19, and forward 3 and popped it open

"Done"

"Alright, we're going to slowly open this locker but face away from it so we won't get hit" I agreed. We both got out of the way and I slowly opened my locker, as I pinned the door of my locker Christine and I looked in,

"Huh, there's nothing there" said Christine

"That's good news, you know?" I said grinning. I grabbed what I needed, closed my locker, put on the padlock and walked to class.

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