Chapter 1

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You know how some people think to themselves " maybe this will be for the better, maybe not but im sure it'll work out..."

* new entry *

Sometimes I feel invisible like no one cares, no one....

*bell rings*

*closes notebook quickly*

2:15  last class of the day

Mr.Timbs: " who can tell me how deep our oceans are ? "

*raises hand *

" Yes Ms.Walden ? "

" Scientifically speaking..."

*light knock on the door*

" yes can I help you ?" *everyones eyes locked on the door *

*very quiet whispering*

" Ah " " Class this young man right here is new to the school and this class so please treat him nicely "

*turns around to continue giving class *

" oh how silly of me I almost forgot his name is Blake Holland "

" please have a seat "
looks around the room and sees and empty chair next to a girl who seems like she couldn't harm a fly

" Now let's continue, Ms. Walden if you may continue"

" what is was saying was, scientifically speaking no one really knows the depth of the ocean we just don't the technology to overcome the water pressure "

" that is correct, good job "

*smiles proudly *

Mr. Timbs looks around the room and stops and looks the girl in the back of his class quietly writing away in her own little world, but before he gets a chance to speak the bell rings and the students rush out the classroom

Later that day

The wind blows softly
As he walks around the park, he notices the same girl from his class siting in a park bench writing away like she was earlier today scribbling, writing, all day

*The girl thinks to herself *
As I stop writing, happy with how it looks I look up and I see the new boy staring at me I get so nervous and I pack my things and stuff them in my bag and quickly head home

As she's walking home she thinks in the back of her head
" Where have I seen the new kid ? he seems so familiar and his name sounds familiar too "

The next week

I was waiting for him to walk in like he usually does " late " but he hasn't shown up but he hasn't shown up for class since last Tuesday

Last class of the day: biology

Thinks to herself
" Why hasn't he shown up maybe... ? "

*the girl taps my shoulder I turn around * " hey girl forgot about your best friend "

*girl laughs *

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