Meeting Cato

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School is very hard. Especially with the bullies. The girl who keeps calling me names is called Jessica and she has a huge friend group. Everyone seems to like her and I don't know how. It's the end of school and I start walking to the play ground and to the tree. I usually come here when I feel i need some space to think. I start to climb up and when I reach the top, I look around me. I stand on this wooden part and turn around the corner. I gasp!
"Umm...?" I say.
"Sorry, I scared you!" The boy says.
"Who are you and what are you doing here!?", I reply.
"I'm Cato, nice to meet you!" He says.
"Clove", I reply, still shaking when we shake hands.
"Ever since I saw you on the first day, I wanted to say Hi! But Jessica tried to stop me. I came up here to try and get away from her which...brings me up to now hehe", Cato says.
"Oh right.. Anyways, I always come up here to read and gaze at the stars and then i start heading home", I say.
"Well, maybe we could watch the stars together?" Cato says in a flirtish way.
"Sure!" I smile.
We gaze at the stars for about half an hour. I may or may not have caught feelings hehe

I start heading home and Cato heads the other way
"See you tomorrow..shortie", Cato winks.
"Don't call me that!" I say.
"Your cute when your angry", Cato says.
"Sure", I say sarcastically, "bye"
We walk off and Cato watches me walk home. I can feel a sense of love strike up my spine. I think I really like him!

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