Chapter 1: The Memory

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         I look up, there he is, same clothes, same hair, always with that dorky grin on his face.  He looked up and saw me, mesmerized in his presence. He mouthed the words "after class?" I smiled and shook my head yes. But the thing is, Things weren't always like this, at first It was just me looking, he was just your average jock not noticing when a girl like me, liked him.

It is november 25th of 2014.  30 minutes into pre calc  I look up and Asher is sitting 3 seats in front of me. my teacher Mrs.Myers was talking when the loud speaker went off, it's our principal, he said " This is no drill there is a student with a gun, they are on the third floor by room 307. My heart dropped.

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