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and the classes are posted on the school

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ved at our meeting place out of breath, a little late, but well, I'm not going to hide from you that Alicia is used to it, and this is one of my first faults. There were about twenty students in front of the school, enjoying their last day of vacation and looking at which class they were in. I walked over to the sheet of names in C in the senior class. There was a boy right next to me that I noticed right away. He had a thin face, with brown hair an

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was happy to know that I was the first person he met here, but also reassured that I wouldn't be alone tomorrow. I was

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m at once, and introduced this new acquaintance to Alicia, she

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his name in the list and we reali

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she really

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ize some people in the list

isa, Justine, Mat

you won't be

s Ethan, did you see any

up what class I was in and completely

l you!" she

iscovered my second

ge and we talked for a good hour. He gave me his number - just in case, if we got lost or for homework - but obviously when I text him it won't be for homework! My mom called me to eat, so I said goodnight to Ethan, gave him a meeting place for tomorrow morning and then went down to the table. After dinner I watched a movie on TV and went u

, so I got worried, I did the right thing!

to have my breakfast. It was 7:45 am, I brushed my teeth, did my hair and makeup in a hurry, then put my bag over my shoulder and headed to school. I was late, as usual, it was

han!

going. I ran up to him and patted him on the

ur meeting place but I got up late

okay, do

first and become his friend. After spending two hours listening to my homeroom teacher read the rules, explain how the school works and hand out our schedules, it was finally time for the 10 o'clock break. I went to the cafeteria with Ethan and we talked. I described a few people I knew from class and he told me a little more about himself. He was born on October 6, so he is 18, a year older than me. His favorite color is black and he has been playing guitar for 10 years. He lives 10 minutes away from me, on a street parallel to mine, so we can meet