First Day

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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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