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The bell rung loudly as it echoed throughout the school building, allowing kids to rush out of class and to their lockers to get all the necessary homework required for all their classes.

I however waited a minute or two to let the crowd tone down because it isn't that pleasant to be pushed around a whole 2 to 3 minutes and then find yourself on the opposite side of the school of where your locker is located.

Sighing, I slid out of my seat and grabbed my bag, sliding it over my shoulder and started walking out the door.

"Bye Mrs. Brazile!" I called out before wandering off into the now deserted hallway.

I scanned the plaques glued on top of the compartments where students were allowed to decorate and keep their belongings inside, searching for the number imprinted on the top; 432.

I stopped in front of my locker, and placed my purse down before wrapping my left hand around the lock to make it easier to dial the numbers.

29... 37... 16 Click.

I opened my locker.

A piece of paper flew out and landed on top of my head, confused, I grabbed it and read the written words;

Hi, um I'm sorry I shouldn't have uh... Made this note for you. I don't know how else to talk to you

-Random guy

A/N

Should I post a picture of every note made?

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