Chapter 6

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On my way to class I stop over at the coffee shop and get a coffee.

When I get to my class it looks nothing like my old classroom. It's almost reminds me of hog warts.

I take a seat in the third row and only a few others are in the class so far.

A few minutes goes by and finally my English teacher comes in. "Hello students my name is Mr. Jin and I'm going to be your English teacher for this whole year.

The door swings open and Harry steps in and takes a seat next to me. "Nice of you to join us for once Harry" the professor says before writing book titles on the board. I've read every single one of them.

"Hey" a voice says beside me. Oh it's just the asshole Harry.

"Hi" I say plainly and look away from him. "Sorry about the other day" he says referring to saying I typically don't do anything out of my bubble, which is true.

"It's fine" I say and open up my note book. He stops talking to me.

"For your first assignment you will get with a partner and make a poster on one of these books that I wrote on the board" the professor says.

"Wanna be partners?" Harry asks me "sure I guess" I say starting to pack up my things since class is over.

"Do you have anymore classes today?" Harry asks after he catches up to me "we could get a head start on the poster" he says shaking his hair. "No, YA I guess we could start it" I say "do you wanna do it in my room?" I ask him "YA sure" he says shrugging his shoulders.

When we get to my room Rya isn't there. "You can just leave your bag over there" I tell him pointing to the desk. "Could I have a slice I'm starving" he asks noticing the pizza box on the fridge "YA go ahead" I say setting the poster board down on my bed.

"So which book do you want to do? I kinda hate that he chose newer books for the assignment. I much prefer older books" he says biting into his pizza

"You do?" I ask highly surprised. "Ya I'm into old books. I feel I can relate to them better and they explain me more than any person could" he says staring straight into me.

"Me too" I say pulling my laptop over to me.

After a few hours the sun starts to go down. "Can I take you somewhere?" He asks noticing the change in light outside "where?" I ask sitting up from typing stuff out on my laptop. "My favourite spot in the world. "Ok" I say unsure. I bet it's a drug dealing club or something.

We walk to his car after specifically telling me to bring my camera.

We drive for a mere 15 minutes before arriving at a beach.

We both get out and he grabs a blanket from the trunk of his car.

We walk over to the sand and he lays the blanket down. I sit down after its flattened and so does he.

"This is my favourite spot" he says staring straight ahead out across the ocean water. I look straight and I can see why. It's amazing. It's so beautiful. The sun sets right on the water and it looks pretty close to paradise. The wind blows my hair away from my face which im thank ful for.

"Do you like it?" He asks looking at me

"I love it" I say and mean it.

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