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n a bench, eating alone. Yes, I may be the new girl, but I needed a br

became. People didn't understand it and assumed I have issues. When you have a high IQ, your brain over-analyzes situations and makes them wor

assigned me a locker. After changing, I hurried out to the field. I didn't want people to barrage me with questions about me. I hated havin

m, realizing he's the same guy I bumped into this morning. He nodded to the coach and stood next to me. I glanced

ness test. I got paired with the late guy. I didn't even know

. I didn't have the heart to tell him I became well acquainted with sports since I'm a

class ended, and I went to the locker room when I felt someone

en we bumped into each other. I'm Jordan Sha

kle in his i

whispered, "I'm Alex

and, and with

the back. They exchanged a handshake and caught up with each other. Frazier came strolling along while whis

such a pleasant m

a pleasant mood this fine d

t cheery mood. What gives?" Jordan a

n a pleasant mood?" Fr

ho is the girl?" Jordan

she?" Frazier asked, tryi

each other and in unison

ptional, most beautiful, intriguing,

ing of some of those words," Rya

, although I question why I hang out wit

at?" Jordan as

interjected. "She can't be any more excep

me to meet someone?"

m class. Let's say the girl can keep

the girl of your dreams, but I met the perfect girl for me. She doesn't talk and minds her own bus

chuckle. Ryan rolled his eyes. He was ready to pound the two of them

at they were face to face wi

them drone on about some dang girl they were c

ngest part is what they said is excellent. I stood there for a minute, looking at their faces in shock, trying to figure out what I wanted to say. I mulled it over fo

else but each other, and from the sounds of it, they terrified the other kids. I don't know what

er to them, looked them in the eyes, and hel