Prolouge

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I am the unknown writer--- I want to keep my identity a secret so I asked my good ol'pal, buddy, nice friendo here to put this up for me,, enjoy!!
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  I let out an exasperated sigh as I walked in the muggy heat. My shoes make a rhythmic tapping as I make my way up the stairs of my new school. My bleached hair hung over my face. I groan as I hear the familiar sounds of girls gossiping, probably about me again... A blur passed in front of me.

"Wha--"

Then I tumble over.

"Ugh!!" My backpack cushioned my fall, but I landed with a pretty good thud.

I groan, "watch it you piece of--"

  My gaze is blocked my a pair of bulky glasses and..... Red hair??

"Sorry!!" A flustered voice replies, "let me give you a hand."

  I get yanked upward. Greeted by the smell of lavender shampoo, I look up. 'Tall' I thought. Taking a step back, I looked up and down at the figure in front of me. Big grey dorky glasses that brings out their eyes, short styled hair that confused me, plaid backpack with many key chains. I pause.

"Who are you??" I realized how rude I might've sounded, "urm-- what's your name?"

  A short laugh escaped their mouth. How heavenly that sounded, it made my heart flutter a little. They slicked their hair backward.

"Please, call me Chris. Welcome to your new school freshman!!"

  My name is Sammy Green, a short 5'4" bi freshman and I think I just fell in love with a stranger.

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