Michael's P.O.V.
As I went down the hallway to my highschool and entered my homeroom Mrs. keeper said we had a new girl named Abby, Abby was beautiful. she had blond hair like my uncle Ben drowned, she had pretty green eyes and a sweet smile. she now sits by me. when she saw me she smiled. "I'm Abby, who are you?" she asked. I blushed. "I'm Michael." I replied. she smiled again and whispers, "I love that name." I must say, that was a very polite thing to say. I immediately began to blush again. she was a very
nice person indeed. Mrs. keeper handed out our algebra math problems. crap this girl is as smart as I am! she finished under seconds! could she be the one for me? I didn't know until she said something that changed my life forever. at the end of the day she told me this: "your cute, I like you." then she kissed my cheek. I rubbed it after she walked away smiling. I grinned and danced around. this day was awesome.
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