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The New Boy

The New Boy

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I heard the sound of a few motorcycles coming up behind me. "Must be those popular boys from school", I muttered to myself. They pass here everyday on their way to school. As they went along, I noticed an unfamiliar boy with them. He must be a new kid, but must have known them from somewhere if he's already friends with them before school even started. They screamed my name and threw paper bags at me as usual, as they passed. The new boy glanced back at me with a somewhat apologetic look, before facing towards the road again. This made my heart flutter a bit but I didn't know why. And then and there I found myself thinking, "who is this mystery boy?"
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Lunch went by pretty quickly, and we were back to classes soon enough. I'd forgotten to get a book from my locker, so I quickly went to get it. I was leaning on the locker next to mine as I quickly scanned my schedule on my locker door, when warm air fanned the side of my face. "Move." Being the excellent human being I am, I jumped out of fright, flinging the heavy calculus textbook in my hand backwards. I heard a grunt and turned to find the person behind me now hunched over as they held onto a part of their face. "Oh God! I'm so sorry!" I panicked. And then he looked up. The first thing I noticed was his short, dark hair. It looked so smooth, and I almost reached out to play with it. My eyes trailed down to his strong jaw line, down to his broad shoulders. I didn't even realize that I was biting my lip as I further inspected the Adonis before me. His arm flexed, bringing my attention to the amber eye he was now covering. It was him. Six. The most popular and dangerous guy in school. And I'd managed to injure him with my calculus textbook. I'm dead. *********** #11 Teen Fiction - 31 December 2015 #15 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015 #16 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015

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