Part 3

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Anthony picked me up at 7 and we went to the Mexican restaurant. I didn't dress up. I just wore what I wore at school today.

Before he dropped me off he asked if I wanted to hang out tomorrow.

" No I'm going to the graveyard. Sorry." and flew out of his car before he said anything else. I got ready for bed and fell asleep before my head even hit the pillow.

I woke up the next morning feeling awake and energized. I cooked bacon and eggs then went to take a shower.
I put in my yellow sundress and boots. Today is Saturday so both of my parents work until noon. I leave them a note telling them where I'm going and head off toward the graveyard. My feet automatically know where to go.

I always go there and update "him" on what's been going on. I tell him about Anthony and how annoying he's being.

Out of no where I hear a truck. I can't see it, considering I'm toward the back of the graveyard. But I can sure hear it. I begin walking back to go home and stop dead in my track. A beautiful truck, one I've never seen in my life, is sitting in the parking lot by my little car. I'm not paying any attention and run straight into a guy.

"Oh sorry. I got distracted." I say as I point to the truck.

"It's okay. You like my truck?" he asked. A smirk on his face.

"Yes. I do. I might just steal it." I warned.

"Please don't. I just got her. My dad got her for me to break in the news that we were moving."

"Ohhh. So you just moved here?" I asked.

"Yeah. Yesterday in fact."

"Cool. Well I got to go. Bye!" I waved and started to my car.

"So. I will see you around?" he asked.
But by then I was already in my car, pretending I never even heard him.

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