Chapter 5:

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Clare and I walked across the school over to the math classroom. I was so happy to be walking with her. It's never this easy for me to make friends so to already be making one is really nice. We talked the whole way there about our lives, families, and friends. She was really nice and I felt like we were really started to be friends.

We got to the math classroom and sat down. Even though I was scared, I felt a lot less nervous with Clare there. At least I know I have a friend.
"Hello class I'm Mr. Stewart and I am going to be your math teacher this year. Now please take out you notebooks and lets get started." The teacher said to the class.
After an hour of boring class I finally got to leave.
"Bye see you tomorrow!" Clare told me.
"See ya!" I replied.

After many boring classes, school was almost over. I was walking through the halls when when suddenly I tripped on the stairs and someone pushed me down the stairs. Time when slow. I kept falling and falling until I hit splat on the floor. Next thing I remember I'm in the hospital.

I open my eyes to see the nurse and a boy. Wait that the boy from class! I thought.
"Hi honey. Are you okay?" The nurse asked me. My vision was so messed up I saw two of her.
"Huh? What happened?" I asked.
"I accidentally ran into you and pushed you down the stairs. I'm really sorry I didn't mean to push you." The boy said.

Wait HE pushed me down the stairs? What the heck?
"You were unconscious for an hour."The nurse said.
An hour?! How bad did I fall?!
"I'm really sorry." The boy said.
I felt my chest beat. Oh my gosh he is so cute. And he's talking to me. Wait what are you think? He literally made you unconscious for an hour! Say something, say something...
"Um it's okay." I said.
Nice. Real cool.
"I'm going to do some tests to see if you can go home, I will be back in a little bit. You can keep her company." The nurse said while turning her head to the boy.
"See ya." He said.
Then the nurse walked out of the door and I was left with him. I had no idea what to do. This is the first time I've ever been in a situation like this with a boy. What am I supposed to say? I thought to myself. Okay just calm down and act cool. Breathe.
"Hey again, I'm sorry." He said while looking at me.
"Um no problem. It's really fine." I told him.
"Hey what's your name? Are you new?"
Okay. A super cute guy is talking to you. Just calm down and answer. Act cool.
"I'm Alisa. Who are you?" I asked.
"Oh I'm Eric. I think we have Spanish together."
"Oh yeah I think I've seen you." I told him nervously.
"So where are you from?" He asked me. He stared me right in the eyes. I could see his deep brown eyes clearly.
"I'm from San Francisco." I told him.
"That's so cool. I've only been there once but it's a great city." He said with a smile. He was acting so nice. He seemed like he cared and everything I said interested him. I usually don't have this good of conversations at first but he made me feel comfortable.
"Yeah I love it there. I'm really sad I had to move" I said to him.
"Yeah moving can suck. I would tell you that you definitely like it here, but to be honest it's really not as interesting as San Francisco." He said with a grin. We both laughed. He had an energy to him that just made me happy and made me want to keep talking to him. We talked for a while and it was a good conversation. He seemed like such a nice guy.
"Hey, do you maybe want to get food tomorrow night? After all I did knock you unconscious for an hour." He asked.
"Sounds great. But you have to pay." I said with a smile.
"Fine with me." He replied.
Then a doctor walked in.
"Your mom and grandma is here to see you." The nurse said while coming in.
"Well I better leave. See you later Alisa." Eric said to me.
"Bye."

Suddenly my mom and grandma rushed in.
"We were so worried! Are you okay?" My grandma asked.
"Yeah I'm okay." I told them.
"Thank goodness." My mom said touching my face.
"She just has a minor head injury. She's free to go, but she just has to stay home and rest. No going out and partying. We would also recommend drinking lots of water. But its nothing sever." The doctor told my grandma and mom.
"Thank you so much." My grandma said.
"Thank you." I said to the doctor.
"No problem. You are very strong and I hope you get better." The doctor told me.
So we left and drove home. What a crazy first day.

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