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DS Pencil

You wake up to the annoying sound of your alarm. "Another day of Hell" you groan. You had never really liked school because the kids were always so loud and you were very quiet. You change into a Pink Floyd shirt and ripped jeans. You grab your backpack and walk to school. You go to your first period which is science and start taking notes.  Someone tapped you on the shoulder "Do you have a pencil I could borrow?" You looked at the person he had blonde hair and blue eyes. "Um, yeah" you say you grab a pencil from your bag and hand it to him. "I'm Daniel by the way" he says smiling "Y/n" you say then you turn around and continue taking notes. *After class* "Thanks for the pencil" Daniel says he hands it back winks and walks away. You notice a piece of paper attached to your pencil 'call me 989-808-4788~Daniel' you smile and put the pencil in your pocket.