i ran in the door and tried getting to my locker. it wasnt easy. i was always told if your in the higher grades kids will part like the red sea but they didnt there were lost freshmen every where. i frowned as i neared my locker there were people in front of it. "excuse me" i said quietly they moved seeing me. i shoved everything in my locker and grabbed the things i needed. i rushed to class and tripped in the door way. papers fluttered everywhere and my note books were sprawled out on the floor. my face got red as i began to gather them up.
i walked into class and sat down looking at all the girls. this was going to be a great year for me. i smiled and looked around and saw a girl come into the class tripping and falling. everyone started laughing. i felt like i should have gotten up to help her but i stayed in my spot i didnt need anyone thinking i went soft. i looked at her beat red face. it was obvious she was one of the shyer girls who didnt talk much. in fact it was the girl i had saw earlier in the day
(millie is purple dexter is red)


















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