Hi guys this is my very first fanfic so it may or may not be good. So here's part one thanks for reading!!
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LIZ (my) POV:
Hi, I'm Liz. I'm 16 and I just moved here. I'm the new girl once again. I've always been. It's sucks but oh well. I will live....maybe. I hurriedly shower and change then leave for school. When I arrive I get my needed tools and search for my locker. When I get to my locker I grab my stuff and proceed to finding my class. Eventually I stopped and asked for help from this group of guys.
After we introduced ourselves and all that jazz I told them my class. The one with weird color hair,named Michael I think, said that his class was same as mine,so he offered to walk me to class. I accepted the offer kindly.
While walking to class I studied him. He is wearing a plaid shirt with torn sleeves, black skinny jeans, red converse, and his odd colored hair was all messy. He caught me looking so for reassurance I smiled. He smiled back.
Michael: This is math. The teacher is seriously hard though.
Me: Nothing I can't handle. Thanks for helping me out.
I find a seat and sigh. Let class begin.
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A/N comments and thoughts. Sorry it's my first fanfic. Well opinions and everyone will soon be in it. This is,after all, the intro really. Don't fret. 3 votes for Part 2
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