Bradley Simpson?

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I sit on the floor and feel that my pony tale has fallen out. My books lay on the floor, and all the papers that was loose, has fallen out of the books. Everyone is in their classes now, and i sit here on the floor because i am so clumsy.

I look up, and see a boy in front of me. He sits on the floor too. I have never seen him here before. His eyes shine when he looks up at me. He stands up and gives me his hand to help me up. He hands me my books and papers.

"I am sorry, i didn't see you," he said. "I'ts okay, it was my fault," I say shy, and look down. "I have to go to class," i say fast after a short silence. He takes my wrist before i can go." Could you tell me where room 32 A is?" He asks. "Its straight forward and then go right."

"Thanks" he says. I walked away and turned slightly around to see he did the same thing."Nice to meet you," he says i smile my shy smile, and go to class.

It was wierd. He was nice to me.

When i walk to class, and open the door, everyone looks at me. I walk to an empty spot and sit down as quiet as I can.

When i walk out of class, i see a lot of people around somoene. I couldn't see who. I walked closer, and i see that it's that boy i crashed into. I stop and listen discreet.

"You are Bradley Simpson!"
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Why didn't you want to be homeschooled?"
"How was class?"
"Dude, you are cool tho"
"You are so hot!"
"Can we be friends?"
"Can i take a picture with you?"

There was a thousand questions asked, and i did just hear a bit of them. Everyone talked at the same time. And i know i will get a headache from this. He saw me and smiled at me. I smiled fast back, and went forward.

When i turn around, i see a boy push his way through all the people and to the boy I crashed into. "Hey, give him some space! It's his first day here, and you would like him alive wouldn't you?" The boy said so everyone heard it. The crowd walked slowly away.

The boy i crashed into has perfect brown, curly hair. He has to be famous. "Thanks man," The brown haired boy said to the boy that "saved" him. They walk in my direction, and when he stops by me, I notice I have been staring. "Hey!" He says.

I don't answer and look down. When he and the other boy stands next to me, i look up." All these people drive me crazy" he said. I nod, but don't answer. "I didn't get to know your name" he said and looks in my eyes.

"Whats your name?" He tries again. " uhm.." I can't say enything more, before three girls are in front of him. "Can we get a picture with you?" One girl asks. I just walk away.

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