The Shirt (A Hayes Grier Fan Fiction)

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I peeked into the classroom through the classroom door window. Everyone was talking loudly and comparing schedules while the teacher was on her computer. I reached out for the shiny metal handle with my shaky, clammy hands. "This is it," I thought, "New school, new friends, new life."

Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out. I fully turned the handle and walked in.

All. Eyes. On. Me.

I saw him walk in. His cheeks becomes the color of a rose, accenting his sapphire blue eyes with hints of green, and his hazel brown hair. Hayes.

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