Moving On

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Afterschool of showing my myself to everyone at school. Presenting myself I guess you would say ended up well. It's 3:20 walking to the front of the school walking past the beautiful white roses I pass by at the end of the Day everyday after sixth period, Science class. A class with Connor were he's my partner since we chose each other when we were together so now I guess, its just awkward.

Walking past the roses then in the hall walking by the cheerleader girls then the guys who have a gaming club. Just walking to the office to meet up with Lena. She was wearing a nice sunflower dress and same beautiful curly hair and brown boots. I went to her office walking by the other offices. First therapist, Ms Marcie. Then Mr. Carp, the only Counselor, I know what your thinking aren't there usually two or more but this school doesn't have the time for two.

Then I finally ended up at her door I opened it looking inside. In her perfectly organized office, on her perfectly organized desk, there was a note on the desk.

It read "Dear Jude, I'm at a meeting for the school district board Mom will come and pick you up at the library near the fair at 5:00."

I ended up about a hour later at the outside of the public library staring there. Turning around to look at the carnival across the street.

I check my watch that I put in my backpack because it doesn't go well with my outfit. 4:10. I have forty minutes to pass by I mine as well have a little fun, I thought.

It looks amazing, everything about the fair looks amazing. The people look actually happy, the kids playing cheerfully with each other, and couples kissing. If I'm being honest the couples made me sad because I felt alone.

Walking to the back of the carnival walking by the old games. The ones my mom had talked about how she always played them. Walking to one of them the "How Strong Are You?!" hammer game. Seeing if people can get from weak to the strongest man ever! I played but never got past ehh.

" You know your gripping it wrong." I turned around really fast seeing a hot boy my age with brown hair, Hazel eyes, and a smile that just makes you smile.

I lean on the game saying. "Are you sure I'm doing it wrong?" I giggled.

"Yeah, here may I?" gesturing to help me with putting my hand on the hammer gripping. He put his hand on mine and we kept staring at each other and keeping our hands there not picking up the hammer to hit the target on where your suppose to hit. Then we focused again and hit the finger and got almost there! "I'm Charlie, and you are?" he said waiting for my response after he stepped back a little. "I'm Jude."

"Jude, can I show you something."

Then he swept me away.

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