It's cold and wet,I'm concealed in the bushes she doesn't know I'm here. As I start to leave I look back and the wind is blowing threw her hair. When I got home I wonder if I could ever get more pictures. When I get to school the next morning I saw here in the halls and she smacks me in the face. She said "I saw you in the bushes last night". I said I didn't know what you are talking about. Then she smacked me again and then I started to get up then she pushed me away. I never saw her again.