The One-part one

The One-part one

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I have lived most my life in the depths of the forest. This was until I saw her. The way she acts and the way she looks is what drew me in. Beautiful with a dash of attitude. This is exactly why I went back to high school. Today is the day i go back to high school. I get to the high school office and the principal says I'm missing practically everything. This is what led me to compel her so he thought I had everything i needed. After this ordeal she handed my my schedule and told me to get to class. First period I was in science class. She was their too. I found out her name which is the most beautiful name i have ever heard,"Clarisa." She sits directly in front of me. I didn't do much listening to the teacher. This is because Clarisa had red curly hair and she was sitting right next to a fan so her hair was all over the place. Later that day we were in history together. This time she was diagonal from me but still in front of me. After school I went home and went to a deep sleep.
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