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Chapter 1

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It was a Thursday, the worst day of the week. Every Thursday was paper day, and whenever I was walking home I would run into the paper boy. Whats the big deal about seeing the paper boy you ask? Well he is my ex boyfriends friend who I swear is a compulsive liar. His name is Mark. Mark is the kind of guy who makes you worried about the future of our planet. I mean don't get me wrong rumor has it he is acedemically smart but he isn't to... well... socially savy if you get what I'm saying. For example there was a rumor going around that he gave the middle finger to his enemies dad, I mean not the smartest idea.
But today as I walked past Marks red wagon full of papers I noticed he was with someone else. This guy had swoopy brown hair, sea blue eyes, a flawless jawline, and was about 5'11. As I was looking at his friend Mark said,
"Oh there's the girl I was telling you about Cole, she's a total loser"
"Ya and that's coming from you" I said glaring at Mark
Cole stood there smiling. As Mark said,
"So I saw you looking at Cole, you want to dump him just like you did with Dave"
I than went up to Cole and said,
"Hi I'm Marie" and extended my hand towards him. He took my hand in his as he interduced himself "hi I'm Cole, sorry about Mark"
"No worries" I said releasing my hand from his grip.
"Oh would you two stop we need to finish this route Cole!"
Mark said sounding annoyed.
"Bye Cole" I said "see you around."
"Bye Marie" Cole said.
As I walked away I heard Mark telling Cole how fake I was and I rolled my eyes.
Maybe Thursdays wouldn't be so bad after all.

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- B

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