The One He Noticed

The One He Noticed

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I sat alone in the lunchroom, waiting for the period to end. I could feel the loneliness wash over me like a tidal wave. No one noticed me, but of course they wouldn't. I was a new kid that moved here in the middle of the year, while everyone else had their own friends. No one would notice me. But he did. ~~~Plot and characters belong to me, any to real people is coincidental and not I tended to be taken as anything that is on purpose. The cities, whole not made up, the people and the schools inside of the cities are made up, and are of mine own imagination. Please enjoy, and leave a review if you liked!~~~
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