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She hated her parents. They had made her go to this school. A school with perfect bitches. "Hello, you must be Allison," a boy with a really cute France accent had come up to her and smiled. "Please, just call me Allie and yes it's me," she tried to smile , but it felt fake so she stopped right away. "Hi, I'm Sylvain and I got the job to show you around. Ohh, that sounded wrong, I'm happy to show you around," he said. He was actually really cute and handsome too. " I'd loved to be showed around," she said in a flirty tone or at least she tried to be flirty. He gently toke her arm and walked her out of the common room. The first place he wanted to show me was the library. They walked into on of the separated studie room who was a part of the library. In the studie room there was all kinds of books. She ran her hand over the books and stop when her eyes saw the word Christopher. She started thinking about his dark brown hair his beautiful green eyes, how he had made her feel good after she fell off her bike. It started again. Allie's muscles tensed and her breaths began to come quicker in short gasps. Her pulse speed up, soon her heart was galloping unevenly in her chest. This panic attacks was worse than any of the others she had ever had. It felt like she was dying. "Allie, what's wrong," she heard a voice who came fare away. "Allie!!!" Everything went black and she couldn't breath.
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I hope you like it and I would really like to hear your opinion. If you have any idea for the next chapter tell me about it. I'm sorry if the chapter is a little short, the next will be longer I promise ❤ ~Ingefær❤

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