It was my firs day at billing hills academy. I was nervous but also exited. I got my schedule a week a head of time so I already memorized it. I slowly walked to my first class pencil in hand and I was shaking. By the way my names jack. I live in a small neighborhood called Bersley bates. I managed to make my way to my first class with was chemistry. As I took my seat I noticed a guy across the room with red hair. Interesting I thought to my self. the professor started class and as he went on i just found it hard to stay focused so i dozed off. a couple seconds after that i came back i didn't know what was going on obviously. I was playing with my pencil and as soon as i knew it it flew out of my hands and on to the ground. The kid behind me picked it up I turned back to get it and it was that red haired kid. I said thanks and then turned my attention back to the front of the classroom. after class I went to my locker to get my stuff for next period. A couple lockers down was that red haired kid again. I walked over to him.
"hey thanks for getting my pencil in class"
he responded
"no problem"
"hey whats your name?"
i was really hoping that he'd tell me his name after all he is kind of cute
"Mark"
huh
"Mark that's my name"
"oh well uh whats your next period"
"math"
"cool mines English, so i will see you at lunch"
"uh i never said i was going to sit with you nerd"
he laughed as if that was funny or something. I just walked away fast.
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Never Forget
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