Chapter 2

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I drove my blue honda right up to my new school, Bershire High. I was driving mindlessly admiring all the different types of people. Pink haired people, bubble blondes with bad spray tans, and of course, the douches with the snapbacks worn right on the top of their heads. "Watch it, dumbass!" drew me out of thoughts and back in reality. I almost ran over someone! I pulled into the nearest parking spot, hoping I won't make enemies on the first day of school. I locked eyes with a dark haired boy who had a smirk drew on his face. I gave him a confused look before worrying again. "I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?" I asked, embarassed. "I'm fine," he said. "but my skateboard isn't!" he laughed. "Oh shoot, my bad. I can pay for the damage or the-" He cut my off stuttering by saying, "Its fine babe, don't worry about it." I gave a slight smile. I have been embarassed 2 times already and the school bell hasnt even rung yet. "I have about a million of these." He reasurred me and then walked away. I really wish I had some friends to tell about my experience with the dark complextion hottie. I never did catch his name...

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