Chapter 2

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I walked to class and waited outside the door, until my teacher Ms. Hay came to me and shook my hand. She had straight long blonde hair, blue eyes, skinny, pretty fit, usually wears flats, and she can be a fun person but a little bit nosy.

"Good morning Tiara, how are you feeling today," she said with a smile that could light up my spirit.

"I'm feeling okay," I said glumly.

"OKAY, just okay. Is there something bad happening kiddo," she said with a concerned look on her.

"Everything's fine," I said trying to sound happier.

"Alright then, if you want to talk about it you know who to come to kiddo. Enjoy the rest of your day," Ms. Hay said.

"Okay, thanks," I said.

I went in the classroom seeing everyone whispering to each other so they wouldn't get in trouble, and other kids writing down the agenda for the day. First class was Social Studies. UGH, absolute boredom. I felt like someone needed to kick me in the face whenever Social Studies started. Nobody payed attention during Social Studies so we practically learn nothing in that class. Then all of a sudden I see him walking into my classroom. He was getting some books to read. It was Jonathan, my boyfriend. He had nice thin lips, tan skin, slick hair, a nice smile, and hazel-nut eyes. Damn, those eyes were the ones that grabbed my attention the first time we met. He was mine for the taking. I loved him with all my heart. But my eyes went away from him once he left the room. I hope he calls me tonight.

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"Get your Social Studies book out and turn to page 147," said Ms. Stern.

Oh, great now here starts the boredom.

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