Well here I go, I left the bathroom and looked at my schedule. "Okay so I believe I need to go to Mr. Prats class. I think it says its in room 502 on the north side." I start heading that way. I see a room numbered 502. So I walk in, huh the bell hasn't rung and he's already teaching? "Young lady who are you?" he asked me. "M..Mary Ellington," I replied. "Well I don't know why you are here you are not in my class." he replied, "You must be lost, here I'll take you to the right class." said a boy as he stood up from his desk. " "Mr. Preston you need a hall..." "pass? Got one right here." the boy interrupted. The boy had short dirty blonde hair, and blue eyes, and he was a little bit taller than me. "Alright, go ahead, but come right back." We left that classroom. "You must be new." he laughed. "Is it that obvious?" I said. "Kinda, also I haven't seen you around before, I'm Eric." " I'm Mary." "So what classroom are you trying to go to?" "I was trying to get to Mr. Prats room." I said. "Well how'd you get over here? His classroom is on the completely other side of the school." "Seriously? Worst first day ever." "I'm sorry well at least your mistake meant I got to meet you." he said. I'm blushing and I am so nervous, is he flirting with me? "Uh....y....yeah." I replied. "Well we're here." he said. "Thank you." I said. I was about to enter the classroom when he called my name. "Mary, could I get your number so we could talk?" I gave him my number. "Thanks hey text me if you get lost again." he chuckled. I couldn't help but smile. I entered the classroom as he walked away.
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Her Last Words
Teen FictionMary was always smiling. Everyone thought she was fine. Well they didn't know what she thought. Nothing could prepare them for what's happens next. Is Mary dead? Don't come to conclusions just because of the title. You have to read to find out. Just...