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Him.

I stand off to to the side of the cafeteria

a lunch tray in one hand

and my english binder in the other.

I didn't have many friends to sit with at lunch.

Not that I didn't have any friends at all.

They just don't have the same lunch as me.

I scanned the cafeteria

in hopes of finding the new girl's sister.

It took a few minutes, but I spotted her

sitting with another boy.

I recognized him as one of the cooler kids

Cole Holland.

Seeing the two together seemed like an odd pair

but I didn't question it

as I hesitantly walked over

and asked if I could sit with them.

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