A dream becomes real

A dream becomes real

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Romance
Chapter 1 The day my life began was the day I met my one true love. I remember it like it was yesterday. I convinced my two best friends Mark and Tom to join theater club. Tom thought theater was only for gays, but me and Tom new it was a stereotype. It was September 1st of he year 2015. I lived in New York I grew up there with my family and that is where I wanted to stay. So me Tom and Mark where all siting In the class room then out acting teacher Brian Jones came in. " Welcome to Drama club everyone. We have a big......" He was interrupted by Charley the girl of my dreams. I never new someone so perfect could live on earth. She was perfectly skinny with a blue shirt on. The most perfect shirt I have ever seen. " Sorry I am late. I am new to this school and got a little lost." She said. Brian Jones smiled " I understand everyone goes through that. Find an empty seat to sit in." She ended up siting next to me. She just looked at me and smiled " Hello she said. I am Charley." She said.
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I sat in my first period english class, my teacher grading papers or whatever it is that teachers do when you walk in. Soon the first bell rung, and people filed in. The usual suspects, the nerds, the cool kids, the "we hate liz" kids, and so on and so forth. But Imagine my surprise when I see a kid with blonde straighted hair, and an under cut roll in. And I mean that literally, he rolled in, in a pair of healies. I couldn't take my eyes off this peculiar specicimine. A woman from the office handed my teacher a note, who then attended her attention to the odd looking boy standing behind her. "What's your name?" She smiled. "Jaimie." The boy smiled right back.

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