Day one.

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September 1st, 2012

Today is finally the first day of eighth grade. I got up just like any normal day. Got dressed, Put on makeup, Curled my brown soft hair and took the bus.

Today the bus stop was different. It seemed more vacant then it ever has been. It could have been because I was a little bit early.

My best friend Dylan got there ten minutes after I did. It was so nice to be in his arms again. I haven't seen him since the end of seventh grade since I went to Idaho for the whole summer.

Eighth grade wasn't that much different then I had expected.. But, you see there's this new kid. and oh my cheese and rice is he perfect. His name is Jackson Wellings. He has those sky blue eyes that anyone could die for. Not to mention his blond long hair. Gosh! Could he be anymore perfect?

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