Chapter Four

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Dakota's P.O.V.

Her eyes flickered as she grinned at me, brown eyes gleaming with light.
Dimples. Guess that was my new nickname now. Much better than shortie, a common name given to me by most kids. I wasn't that short to be honest! Okay that's a lie but still....
The only reason my family and I moved is because of bullies. But there was something going on with my parents that made them want to move, it's very suspicious and they won't tell me. Although I don't pester them. The only thing that bothered me was Delilah's staring. She was nice, humorous, pretty... Shhh, you didn't hear anything!!! But she did that weird stare like I was an alien or something. My eyes met hers, they were glistening with curiosity. " You okay Delilah?" I asked, pulling out my math book. " Nothing, just trying to get to know you." She replied. I frowned. " By staring at me?"
" Just don't ask." She grinned.
I grinned back. Is she always this sarcastic? I think I'm gonna like this girl.

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