Chapter 1

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So this is the new story I hope you enjoy.
I like him. But I don't know if he likes me to. I've liked him ever since I met him. He's always making me laugh and smile, He could have just said the stupidest thing ever and I would still laugh.
"Hey Sam." Hey says walking up to me
"Hey Ryan." I say smiling
"How did volleyball tryouts go?" He asks
"Good, I think." I say
" I'm sure you did great." He says
"Thanks." I say with a smile
We're walking from 3rd period to 4th and the hallways are packed. We're walking side by side and next thing I know Ryan grabs my hand and squeezes it. I start to blush and, we look at each other and smile. This is all new, 5 seconds ago we were friends. Now I'm unsure what we are. We reach our classes and have to separate.
"I'll see you in science." He says with a smile
"K." I say and smile
My friend Bethany catches up to me and wiggles her eyebrows.
"What?" I say and laugh
"The real question is what was that?" She answers
"Honestly I don't know." I smile
"Suuuuuuuurrrrrrre you don't!" She exclaims laughing, " Because Ryan totally didn't make a move on you! Oh my god I totally saw it coming. When you guys get married I plan on being the maid of honor. Ooh what colors flowers do you want? Maybe a light pink with-"

"Shut Up! God- you can't say stuff like that when we are literally in the middle of class and he has friends in this class.  Now please just drop it." I said exasperatedly. She huffed and directed her attention to the board in the front of the room and the extremely boring teacher droning on about crap that I literally don't give a shit about. Class dragged on until the bell finally rung and I told Bethany goodbye before dashing out of the room, excited to have my next class with Ryan.

" Hey Sam!" I heard a voice holler from down the hallway. I turned to see a familiar face. A face that I tried so hard to forget, and now here she was, standing right in front of me, fake hair extensions and and those creepily bright blue eyes. I swear they looked like a possessed hamster. She smirked before pulling me into a hug. My arms hung awkwardly at my side, seeing as I didn't want to hug this thing. She thinks that she can just waltz back into my life after what happened? Maybe I'm being too mean.

But, I guess when someone ruins your life, it's hard to forget.



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