The boy that really dose not like her

The boy that really dose not like her

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Hey my name is Katie and I have a best friend named Miley we are in 10th grade. There is this new kid named nick and he is really cute.....a few days ago. Hey Miley do you see that new kid. Oh yea Miley said I think is name is nick. Yea he is really. Yea I know Miley interrupted me while I was about to say he was cute. I'm going to go up there and say hi Miley said. She was walking over there. Hey nick she said in a sexy Voice so I hared your new. Yea nick said in a dumb found voice. I I said in a shy voice. Hi nick said so u want to go out some time nick Miley said. Sure were do u want to go nick said. Let's start with the movies pick me up at 8:00 good see u later Miley said. Miley wait he didn't even say he was pick u up. It's fine Ummmm. It's Katie it's fine Katie. And the moment when I was walking away look in to his big blue eyes I felt like we were the only ones in the hall. Katie come on we are going to be late to class. Ok ok I'm coming I said in a not listening voice. She
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As I walk into the school, he spots me and immediately starts talking to me. I brush past him, ignoring him, but today is definitely not my lucky day... He grabs my arm firmly, stopping me, and turns me to face him. The pain on my face contorts his expression. "What's wrong, Emma? Lost your voice, lizard?" I don't look at him; my head is hung low once again. "When I'm talking, you need to look at me!" he shouts, lifting my chin so I have to meet his gaze. I look at him, but it's not with innocence; it's with anger. "Oh, look, Emma's angry, everyone!" he mocks. "Just leave me alone," I say, meeting his eyes as I pull my arm free from his grip and walk away. He stares at me, shocked, as do all the kids around us, not expecting what I just did.

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