The Girl At The Front

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I sat in the corner of the classroom and watched as the people poured in. It was loud until the teacher came in followed by a girl, she had short wavy dark red hair and pale skin. Her golden-green eyes flickered around the room as she walked to her seat at the front of the room in front of where the teacher stood. The girl sat a sketchbook on the table next to her and got out a notepad, the teacher started to talk and she began to take notes. Every so often she would flick her short hair to the side she leant on. She moved her sketchbook away from the table and watched the teacher as she took a pencil out of her pencil case. I tried to take notes but I couldn't concentrate on what the teacher was saying, my eyes were just fixated on her the whole time. She started to glance down a couple times throughout the half an hour and looked at me once, catching me staring at her. Once the class ended she collected her things and walked out, but she had left her sketchbook behind. I walked over and picked it up and saw a drawing of herself with me in the background looking at her. It read ' I know you were looking at me :) ' with her name signed Kara.

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