Chapter 3

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I finally get out of algebra two and run to my locker to get my shit and make it to intro to info tech in time. As I'm piling stuff in and taking things out something catches my eye. I look over and the God him self got a locker assigned 3 doors away from mine. Shit.
I look at him in a complete daze not aware of the outside world just him. It looks as though he feels someone is staring at him and looks right at me. Eye to eye, we meet I freak out slam my locker and run. I look back as in already 2/3 down the hall and he's staring still. Shit. Shit. Shit. I continue walking to my class thinking of much of I fuck up I am. Can't believe I just did that.
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~DAMONS POV~
Where is my damn locker. I say to myself as I wonder down the hall with the 200-250 lockers . 208...207... Ha 206 finally found you. I open up the lock it's a bit sticky. It's whatever I'll just have to get a new one. I put in some of textbooks that I won't need till later. As I'm working I feel as though someone is staring at me. I look beyond my locker door ... And there's this girl. She's so pretty. She's just staring at me. We made eye contact, I was going to walk over and say hi. But the minute I dropped out of the stare, she slammed her locker and bolted.

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