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Romance
Once lived a girl named Alice and she went to Academy Middle School. It was her and her best friend's first day there but sadly they only had two classes together witch were gym and lunch and they road the same bus and the first day was ok but on the bus Alice met a boy on the bus named Jonny and him and Rick Alice's best friend got along great and became friends but what Alice didn't know was that Jonny likes her and when it came to her and Rick's stop the got off the bus and she asked "Rick who was that boy on the bus" and Rick said "o that was Jonny he's really cool"" why""no reason" The Next Morning They got on the bus and there the boy was in the set in front of them he turned and said "hey Rick and hi who are you" he asked Alice and she said "hi I'm Alice what's your name" "hi nice to met you I'm Jonny" and wen they got to school he walked with her talking to her until she got to class. Of course another day and on the bus was play fighting with Rick to get Alice to look so he could in press her she looked and then looked out the window and he went to set next to her Few Months Later Alice and Jonny were getting really along and he asked her if she would go out with him and she said "yes" they went on 3 4 dates maybe and the becamean a couple. They were so happy together for like 2 3 months maby and they talk about what there dream cars and houses were. Sadly though Jonny moved in to some apartments closer to school so instead of seeing each other all the time on the bus they barely saw each other but in the halls but the had each other's phone numbers so they texted every day after school but one day Jonny didn't answer her text Alice:hey Jonny you want to go see a movie? but he did not answer and it wasn't like him not to answer her To Be Counted
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I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.

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