how we first met ?

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Hannah p.o.v

I was standing at my bus stop wait impatiently for the slow bus driver. While I was standing there., their was this boy staring at me. but when i looked at him he would just look away . i think he was new to our school because i was usually the only one standing here in the mornings. i was going to talk to him but i decide to look up because i could hear the bus a few street's away.

Getting onto the bus i found a seat i usually sat in the back but there were kids in my set, as the bus drove us to school i thought about who that boy was . He had black hair he was about my height, brownish eyes....

As I was thinking about that kid the bus came to a complete stop. So I guess it was time for third grade wish me luck.

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