Stand Out(Re-writing)

Her heart starts-Chapter 2

Ashley's POV

  I sat down in the back of the class, trying to go unnoticed. English was about to start right now, as I was waiting for Mr.bark to start talking.

  School isn't hard for me, I'm an all A+ student, mostly because I have no friends and what else should I do in my free time?
  Turns out the new guy is in my English class as well. Oh great...
"Today we will be writing essays about something we find interesting. You'll have to work with your partner for the semester, as this  counts as your whole grade,"Mr.bark said walking around the classroom, observing every single one of us.

When he spotted me, his eyes darted over to, I think the new guy who had his face buried in his sweatshirt resting upon the table.

"Ashley P. with Logan H." He said. How did he know the new guys name? Wait what. I'm with Logan....well this is a nice day isn't it.
"Brittney Q. with Chris S."
"Tyler W. with Liam W."
  And he kept on calling names after names.
"Today you will discuss the topic of your essay in class, you may begin,"Mr.bark said.
  I looked over at Logan, who looked over at me, beckoning me to go over to his desk.
  I walked over, bringing my chair with me, and sat across from him.
"What do you want to write about?"Logan mumbled, looking at his desk.
"I've always wanted to write about how important it is to stand up against bullying, if you want to write about that?"I squeaked out.
"That's an interesting topic, but what about how to play checkers?"Logan said with a cheeky grin plastered on his face.
"Boring. Let's do my idea,"I said.
"No,"
"Yes,"
"No,"
"Yes,"
"No,"
"Yes!"I said glaring at him. I guess we started a glaring war, because we both were shooting daggers at each other.
"Fine!"Logan exclaimed throwing  his hands up dramatically. I just smirked and rolled my eyes.
"Come over around 5 after school to work on the essay?" I asked. WHAT DID I JUST SAY?!
"Sure,"He replied casually. What have I gotten my self into?

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  Is was almost 5pm. My hearts was racing, I was feeling pretty nervous.
  The doorbell rang, I opened it. There stood Logan.
"Umm..come in,"I mumbled. He nodded and stepped in.
"Nice house,"He said looking around. It is a nice house. It looks very antique.
"Thank you. We can work in my room, if that's ok?"I asked.
"Sure, lead the way,"he said. We walked upstairs and went inside my room.
  My room has light  purple walls, with a design imprinted on one of my walls, that says the words "Don't be ashamed of who you are" written in white.

  I have a white dresser, a white bed, a white bathroom, and a roof that I love to climb on.
  If you open one of the windows of my room, you can climb onto my roof.
  It's usually where I sit when I'm sad or upset, or if there are lots of worries in my head.
  They all just kind of fade away when I'm there.
"You there?"Logan said, waving his hand in front of my face.
"Yup,"I said sitting on my bed.
"Should I sit there to...?"Logan asked nervously.
"Umm...sure..if you want?"I said answering back in a question form.
He said in my bed, and we settled in an awkward silence.
  My hearts feels weird. My tummy feels weird. It's like a party if butterflies down there.
  Logan broke the awkward silence,"So what should we do first?"
"Well maybe brainstorming?"I asked.
  The rest of the evening we worked on our essay, a few conversations here and there.
  Finally we were done with 2 paragraphs. It was now 6:10, so I said bye to Logan.
  Before he left, he gave me a big hug, and warm smile. My tummy erupted with butterflies.
  Maybe, things will turn out ok...

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