Chapter 14

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Diamond

I know this boy just did not hold my hand. I don't like people touching me. Im not a touchy feely person. And that line "let me show you around." I've heard it too many times.

I gave him a courtesy laugh and took my hand out of his reach.

"Can you take me to class. Alex."

"Well dam Shorty im sorry." said the boy.

"Iight yall. See yall later." They all dispersed to class.

Alex and i walked into a building with big red double doors. "This is your class building 2 room 7. Mr.Davis." he said was we approached the door.

"Thanks." he handed ne back my schedule and walked away. I knocked on the door and a tall bald guy opened the door with a smile.

"Welcome."

I entered the class. My high school life at McCarty has official began.

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