The past was the present

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(Past)
I'm Alexander but you can call me Alex. It was September 2nd 2011, Edmonton Canada. I was a 9 year old boy. In grade 5. Its was my last year at my elementary school before we move to Toronto. I am sure i will miss this place.
I was just sitting in my table chattering my new classmates. Thers new ones and old ones. I was really happy that my best friend Xander is in my class for this year. So we could spend alot of time together before i go.
Me and Xander were talking about how much fun his summer was with me and i said the same. I wish we could still do those stuff when were older. I'm sure really gonna miss him.
Then the bell rang, first period has started. I sat at the very back beside my other friends, Louis and William and Xander in front of me.
If you want to know what i look like and about me well: I have brown short hair, tall, and black eyes. I love sports, my favourite sport is basketball. I have a shirt of a basketball team, Toronto Raptors. I have loved them ever since i was 6. I am truly excited to go to Toronto and go to my very first Toronto Raptors NBA game . It will be a dream come true.
Then my teacher spoke,"Goodmorning class! I am Mrs. Michele your homeroom teacher for this year! Im sure all of you were together ever since last year am i right?" All of us raised our hands, no one is actually new to this school. Some i do not know because i have never been there classmate.
Mrs. Michele spoke again "Well thats going to be hard for our new student if we dont have any new students in our class." Everyone gasped and wondering whose the new person.
"And please be nice and welcoming to her. Shes new to this school so i expect for you to be in your best behaviour. Understood?" She asked. "Yes!" We all answered.
Then she opened the door. Gesturing the person to come inside. Then she went in. First i did not see what her face looks like, i looked at her clothes first. She was wearing a printed shirt with plaid skirt and sandals. Wearing light blue backback.
When i looked at her face. I couldn't speak. It was like my mouth was zippered for what i can say to her. "She's beautiful" is the only thing i could think of. I cannot stop looking at her. Her hair is an autumn color and its short. She's a liitle shorter than me. Her eyes was blue. Sparkling blue. Her smile. It makes me cry how much her smile makes me smile for forever. One of the most beautiful smile,eyes and girl i have ever seen. I have no idea what i mean by that.
Suddenly she met my gaze. I have no idea what to do. Then i did something stupid i looked away. What was i thinking?! Ugh!
"Can you introduce yourself  to the class?" She asked."Of course." The girl said. Her voice was an angel. Its like heaven brought her to this world. I could listen to her voice everyday.
"Hello! I am Katelyn! But call me Kate! I am 9 years old. I moved from Toronto to Edmonton! I jut been here for only 3 months. I came here during the summer. My favourite hobby is reading and writing! I want to be an artist someday... thats all! Thank you!" She explained. Why us her voice so amazing?
"Thank you so much Katelyn, you can take a seat at that empty seat." Mrs. Michele pointed out to the seat in front of Louis and beside Xander. She sat down. I still keep staring. Then she looked at me. I finally smile. It was meant smile. Then she laughed and waved her hand at me. This is making my heart beat faster and faster.
What does that feeling called?

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