The new kid

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He was the new kid and the bullies wanted to mess with him.

They had punching bag made out all the kid's bodies, but I realized that the new kid was the boy I helped from the woods.

He didn't look at me , nor come seat next to me instead talk to the bullies.

He wore nice white button up shirt and black pants with blue shoes. I found him handsome.

We did work and when I turned around to look at or just a quick peek.

We met each other's eyes.

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