meeting in the meadow

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school was tough. especially for me. i hate being called on. I hate talking to people. and especially hate how i'm bullied. I don't know why i don't like talking but i just don't. School was no different homeroom, my core classes, bullied at lunch, special, then last period. After school i went to the village meadow, It was then i saw him. Tall and muscular, short brown hair, and bright blue eyes. My face felt as hot as a dragons flames. He walked over and sat next to me. " hi im Travis." he said. "H.....H...Hi  i....i....i'm Sophie." I stumbled out. He shook my hand got up and walked away

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