Brand New Start

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"Lizzy!", my mom yelled out. "Hurry moving truck is about to leave. We are closing up the house.", hollered my dad.
Wow, I guess it's all over, I thought to myself.
"I'm gonna miss this old place", I whispered. "LIZZY! LETS GO!", my dad shouted. "COMING", I yelled back.
Hopefully I'll have a better opportunity at Florida. My dream is about to come true.
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After all the unpacking and carrying I managed to go through, I'm at my new school.
Everyone is looking at me funny, like I'm some type of alien. Well that doesn't matter to me anyways. I'm glad I'm different. My first class is math. I'm an A+ student in all my classes in my old school. I would answer all the questions right and be teachers pet, but this is different. I was put to the front and I heard people talking about me behind my back. This one girl with beach blonde hair and blue green eyes got me seriously pissed off. "Oh my god, it looks like she woke up from the dead or something." Everybody laughed. I turned around and said "Do you have anything better to do. I can hear because you sound like a siren." Everyone laughed at that too. The teacher came back into the class with someone following her. "Hello class, this is our new student James." I looked up and glanced at him. He was looking directly at me too. "Umm do you need anything?" I asked him. "Oh wait umm sorry" he stuttered. Well that was weird, but I think I have someone to talk to.
~at lunch~
I got my lunch and I saw a group of girls sitting at a table, but when I attempted to sit down but then beach blonde girl, Trisha, took the last empty space. Why is there so much drama here? I went to a table where the new guy sat at. "Hey, my name is Lizzy. Yours is James right?" I asked. "Umm yea", he replied shyly. "Your face looks familiar... umm do you skateboard", I asked embarrassed at the same time. "Yea I do, I'm guessing your that awesome skater I saw at the skatepark yestarday ." "How do you know?" I asked. James looked at me with his cute eyes and said, "I can remember that cute face from anywhere...", he whispered. I blushed so badly I looked like a rose garden. "Whatever", I said trying to forget what he said. I don't want to like him, I thought to myself.

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