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A/N I hope you guys really like this story, it's the first time I ever wrote a catfish story lol. If you want you can put in the comments what you want to happen in the next chapter :)

The sounds of crazy teenagers echo the halls as I try to push my way through them to get to my locker. Once there I put in my lock combination and open up my locker. I sigh and slowly pull my books out one by one not ready for the day to start.

"Oh well look who it is" I hear a deep throated chuckle behind me. I groan and turn around to face him.

"Hello Michael" Michael is not as popular as Carson but he is right up there in that level. Honestly I don't get why we just can't all be friends. Trying to be popular is going to get them no where in life. He knocks my books out of my hands. They fall to the floor with a loud enough noise to make everyone look at us and the hall gets quiet.

Some people snicker, others look at me with apologetic eyes. I just roll my hazel eyes and bend down. I pick my books up again and shut my locker door.

"Goodbye"

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