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We were walking to class and took a our place, like always next to each other. We didn't even listen to what the teacher said. We were just talking about my 'problem'. Gil said that I just have to talk to him after school. So I sent Brandon a message with 'can we talk after school' and he responded with 'I can't, I'm busy after school'. I showed it to Gil. Bell rings. Ok I'm going to skip to end of the school day because there happens nothing. Me and Gil are walking outside and his mom yelled his name because we didn't saw her.
'Mom, what are you doing here?'
'Hey Lara, how are you?'
'Oh, I'm good mom'. I called her mom because she feels like a mom to me and she was ok with it, actually I still call her mom.
'Why did you ignored my question'
'Gil don't you see I'm talking with Lara'. I smiled but then I saw Brandon. This boy wasn't walking to his house. I mean I know where he lives.
'Oh.. it's ok, I have to go'. I hugged Gil and his mom. Both yelled 'Bye Lara' to me and I turned around and waved at them. I walked behind Brandon, but with a lot of space between us of course. By the pizzeria he went to the other side and I stopped behind a big tree. I was looking from behind the tree where this boy was going to. He walked to a girl and hugged and kissed her. I stood there, just staring at them. I felt a tear was coming. Before I knew it tears rolled over my cheeks and I went in the pizzeria. I took a seat and grabbed my phone to texted Gil. While I was texting him, it felt like someone was watching me. I just ignored it and continued writing my message. The person took a seat opposite me. He, or she, didn't say anything. I put my phone away and looked up. I saw a boy with big fluffy curly hair, he wore a white shirt and grey skinny pants. He looked at me with his big sparkly dark brown eyes. He smiled at me, I don't know why. Doesn't he see I'm crying? You know what, never mind.
'Why you crying?' Oh he noticed.
'Who are you?'
'I'm Jayden, Jayden Croes.'

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