The Aftermath (Jacks)

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Jack's POV
When she got off the bus, she smiled. I'm still not sure who she was, but she was nice. And pretty. And smart. "Wow, she's amazing!" I thought to myself. I wish I caught her name, or a phone number. I put in my headphones and turned on my music. I played my dubstep playlist. Sitting there, on the bus, waiting for my stop at the front seat wasn't as boring as I thought it would be. All I could was think about her. Whoever she was. When I got home, I sat on my couch and texted some of my friends to see if they knew who she was. She was in none of the classes because she's in Power Pack they said. Wow, she must be smart then. I guess I'm into that kind of girl. I can't believe she was so beautiful. No, I can't believe that I am so head over heels for this girl. But she was amazing.

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