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I felt a hand on my shoulder and I turned around quick to find myself staring into deep blue gray eyes.
"Hey" he said, fiddling with his hands.
"Hi, Alexander right?" I said looking up at him. He had short dirty blond hair and he was a lot taller than me. He wore a gray and red shirt that came half way down his arms, Jeans and gym shoes.
"That's me," he said brightly, his mouth turning into a small grin at me knowing his name.
"Oh, my names-"
"Grace, I know," he said, a large smile played on his lips.