Adam ~ Part 1

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I remember the first time I met her. Misha Alekseev. Walking through the halls of Greenville High, on her first day as an exchange student from Russia. Curly blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and olive skin. Perfection.

I must have been staring for so long that I didn't notice how close we had gotten until I bumped into her, flinging her books across the hall. Startled, I rushed to help her. As cliché as it sounds, she was even more beautiful closer up. I apologised and quickly ran to home room to avoid being late.

There, Mr Allen introduced a new student to our class.
"Everyone, I hope you welcome Miss Alekseev and make her feel like she belongs here".
Immediately, she sat next to me and introduced herself.
"I'm so very sorry for what happened earlier"
she said, in a beautiful accent.
"I'm Misha, Misha Alekseev. And you are?"
"Umm, Adam. I'm Adam Barnes".
At that point, the bell rang and I started to make my way to first lesson...

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