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I walk into school, I look over into the office, there is a new BOY. He is cute, his eyes a blue, his hair is brown, he has freckles and a scar across his right cheek. I ignore the fact that a may like him and walk to class, a few minutes later I look up from being stuck into my book, and when I look up, I see him. The teacher introduces him to the class, his name is Stiles . He sits beside me, people look at him like he is crazy. I look at him in the eyes, I grin at min just as he does the same back. I look back down at my book, my eyes slowly turn, but it's not because I'm angry, it's because I have feelings for him, but I start shooting myself down, he would never like me. " okay class please open your books to chapter four!" Stiles  taps my shoulder and asks " what page? , page 112" I say I with a smile. His voice is soft but at the same time deep, and his smile is just like anyone else's, he looks happy and full of life.

Could I really have feelings for this boy, I've never had feelings for a boy before.

Gym class rolled around, and of course he walks out on the football field. I take off my helmet and my long brown hair flows out and stars blowing around in the wind. I look him straight in the eyes. I feel my fangs coming in and my eyes turning red, I put on my helmet. I walks up to me and asks me why I'm on the football team. " It helps with anger, good luck, I'll tell you one thing about me don't make me mad." I flash my red eyes at him, and run away. He looks at me smiling, and I smile, just as I tackle Jackson. I think to myself, how could I really like someone.

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