Stay
Strong
Charlotte's
P.O.V
As I sat in Spanish class, on the
first day of school, my mind drifted. I only knew one person in
this class, so it was awkward. To the right of me was Erick, the
only person I knew. And to the left of me was...Who was that? I
had no clue who he was. He had blond hair, and eyes bluer than
the ocean. They were something so beautiful you couldn't even
explain it. What was his name? I really wanted to know. Erik said
something funny about the teacher and I began silently laughing
uncontrollably. My face was probably red as a tomato. As I was
laughing, 'he' looked over at me, and a small smile
formed across his face. I blushed. "Ooh looks like somebody
already has a crush." Erick said, nudging me
playfully. "I don't even know the guys!" I replied.
"Whatever you say." Erick said, giggling. Did I have a
crush? Already? No, I can't get myself into this again. .
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