Locker mates

Locker mates

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Start of 6th grade! We find out who we will be next to the rest of our school years! In Jr. High you get assigned a locker but your last name and lucky winner Hope gets a locker by all boys. The two boys next to her are the popular boys. Ryan and Joey. The two boys always have girls or guys around them so it's hard to deal with all the crowds when she tries to get in her locker. But one day something happens that will change her thought on having guys as locker mates. Find out what happens to Hope in the journey through school. This is Locker Mates
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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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