Chapter 1

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  “Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.”- William Shakespeare

I read silently along with the teacher to

A Midsummer Nights Dream. Until the classroom door gets slammed shut I look up at the door slowly and with grace smiling. Soon my light blue eyes notice the face and my smile falls into a frown.

*FLASH BACK TO SEVEN YEARS AGO*

      “Ah Class, please everyone we have a new member of the class this is Mr.Avery-” Mrs. Stone says before getting interrupted

       “Actually my name is Jack I’m 10, and I am super awesome. I love music and basketball I was born in Burbank, California and I love girls.” Jack says hyperactivity.

       From that moment I never l thought that Jack and I would be friends. Lets just say I was right Jack indeed loved girls he had a different girlfriend each week. But Jack was only interested in the popular girls. Which didn't bother me any until he started to bully me. Jack would make fun of me because I had braces and my name was funny. He would laugh at me because I had glasses and loved school. He was a all around Jerk. I was so happy the day he moved to California two years ago. Even though I hated Jack he did sing extremely well. Jack started posting videos online and then created a band he got famous and moved. I hated that he had fans but was a giant asshole but I loved that I wouldn't have to see him again. But now Jack my bully was back he walked the halls of Northwest once again.

*FLASHBACK DONE*

     I snap out of my zoning and realize I was staring. Staring at my enemy, my bully, my nightmare. I was staring at Jack the Jack avery. But I soon realized that Jack was staring back at me.

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