Chapter 1

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        I walk into the doors. Prom one of the scariest moments. I head straight for the punch bowl hoping no one notices me. Fear runs through my body! Someone walks up to me. "Hey who are you." He says grabbing punch. I stutter "uh...uh...who am I...um... I'm...a...Jason, Jason Orika. I'm...a...new here." "What ever you say 'new kid'." He says rolling his eyes and walking away. Why did he have to talk to me? I scream in my head. As I turn to look at the dance I notice the most beautiful girl. She had brown hair (in a bun), a beautiful blue dress, and the prettiest shining smile. 

      Then she starts walking towards me. I turn around again and pretend not to have been staring but it's to late, she caught me. She walks up to me "I hope you weren't staring at a stain." She says giggling. "Your pretty... I mean no...a...ugh." More giggles spilled from her mouth. "I think I'm gonna go." I say embarrassment screaming through my veins.

         All of a sudden a slow dance comes on. "Hey you seem lonely and my date has already left. Would you like to dance with me?" "Yeah...a...sure." As we slow dance she asks "I don't think I ever caught your name. Mine is Katie, you can call me Kate though." "Oh my name is Jason Orika." The song ends and I tell Kate I must go. Leaving her without an other word was very hard but I had no choice. I run back to the graveyard. "Home." I whisper. I walk over to my grave and phase through the hard dirt. Then I sleep and dream about Kate.

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