Chapter three: The Boy from before.

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"Shut up!"

We walked on some stairs, through some hallways, and I felt like that was only 1/10 from the whole school, I didn't keep up anymore. I didn't know where we were. It was all so confusing. After a while, we got there. Finally. "Come, we can sit there" Hazel pointed to the back off the class. "Okay" I said. We sat down. "So, why did you change schools?" Hazel asked me. "Because my parents really wanted to move... but I didn't". "Aw that sucks..." she said. "Yeah..." "so uhmmm... what is your favorite color?" She asked me. I looked away for a second and I saw. Oh my. No way. "Uhm I don't have a -." I said while still looking away. It was that boy. "That boy from the art thing, where we were Saturday." I suddenly said. "Uhm what?" Hazel said confused. And tried to look at the direction I was looking. "I don't get it, what or who are we looking at?" "Never mind." I said. "Nope, ur gonna tell me." "Okay okay." I said after she forced me. I started whispering. "That's a boy I met at an art Gallery I was last Saturday. He is... uhm.. nice". "Oooooooooeeeeeeeh. He is more than nice!!". "Shut up!" Hazel and I started laughing. That's when he looked at us. "Hey! You are that girl I met Saturday!" The Who,e class started looking at us. I became a tomato. "Oh no that's okay!" He said. "Yes that's me." I said embarrassed.. " wanna lunch with me today?" He asked me. "Uhm sure, i guess" "we'll then I'm going too." Hazel said. I started laughing. "Okay! See you later!" He said. Hazel started smirking. "I think, this is the best start of a year ever." And she leaned back and held her hands behind her head. "What!?" I said and got red cheeks. I started smiling.

Later when the classes were done and we had lunchtime. He walked up to us. "Come on, I know a place in this school, a secret place." He grabbed my hand and started pulling me. I looked at Hazel, we smiled and I started laughing. We got at the secret place. It was behind the school. There was a picknick table, and some fake grass. We sat down. "So, tell me something about yourselves." He asked. "I'm Hazel, and I'm very weird." "We already knew that" I said and smirked. She hit me on my shoulder and smiled. I started laughing and she started laughing too. "Oh, and I'm Bi. I think that's just something u need to know." "Okay!" Me and the boy said at the same time. Hazel smiled. I think she was glad we where okay with that. "I'm Aria, and I'm very weird too." Hazel started laughing. I giggled a little. "And I'm 15. And... I am..." Hazel and the boy started looking confused. I didn't know if I should tell them I'm colorblind. "U can tell us." The boy said. "Yeah, well always respect you" Hazel said. "I'm- I'm colorblind...." I closed my eyes because I was afraid they would hate me. I slowly opened my eyes and the smiled. "That sucks..." "it's okay Aria" and they hugged me. I smiled and got a little happy tear. "I'm- i'm so glad u guys are okay with that..." they smiled. "Well, my name is Nolan, and I just turned 16." The boy said. Nolan.

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