Harper's POV
It's October 12th my 8th grade year and also my birthday, and guess what I have to do. I have to sit out in the freezing cold on homecoming and play with the band.
It's a tradition in my school that the 8th graders in the band have to come to the home coming game to experience marching before we have to do it freshmen year, if you stay in band.
Anyway I'm on my way there right now, I really don't want to be here because I'm so socially awkward and stuff so let's see how this night turns out...
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"Hi, I'm Tristan" that night Tristan is the only one that I talked to well not really the only words that he really said to me were those words over and over again
And I didn't talk to him again until the first Tuesday of summer break.
