Chapter 3

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Ding Ding Ding! Damn it it was the school bell. . .back to class I go. "Ok tomorrow meet me at the canteen!" Lily yelled. "Ok cya! Bye!" Samantha screamed back as she walked with Yuki. Yuki waved goodbye. Lily walked up to her class too.

Sadly I looked back at Tim. My face looked so desperate but he ignored me. He looked at me and smiled while I wasn't looking. When I looked back up at him he quickly looked down at the ground. Was he actually looking at me? I smiled brightly. I ran back to class, atleast I had Kat back at class.

Kat was sitting there protecting a seat for me. "Hey!!" She happily exclaimed waving her hands around. "Ahh hi Kat!" I exclaimed even louder. I plonked myself down on the seat. "Soo. . .how is Tim?" She asked concernedly. "Oh. . .yeah great! *sigh*" I lied. I didn't want Kat to worry about me. I tried to smile because if I didn't tears would roll down my face. "Yuna, please. I'm here for you, I'm your bestie." She asked again. "Ok. Tim has been awful. . .nothing yet."

I felt like I had the best friends in the world but still, I was still so lonely. All alone even though I had so many people by my side. My heart longed for Tim. I missed his soft words which would make me smile.

After school Lily and I waited for my father to pick us up. As we walked down the slope we met our old friends Mia, Jessica and Tiffany. "Hey guys!" I said as I high fived them. "How's life?" Jessica asked. I laughed. "Great!" I sweetly smiled at them. We all laughed. "It has been a while. . ." Lily added. "Yeah. . ." Mia said sadly. "Thats right." Tiffany sighed. We walked down side by side. Tiffany and Jessica walked off to their car and said goodbye.

Mia, Lily and I stood there joking. "Guys lets wait down there!" I commanded as I pointed down at the footpath. We quickly walked down. Tim was waiting there with his friends Nathan, Lachlan and Ben. I grinned then covered my face. He is so beautiful I thought to myself. The real reason I wanted to wait down there was so I could catch a glimpse of Tim.

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