I excused myself, grabbed a book (in case I needed to defend myself) and scampered through the back door. I crept up to the corner of my house hoping not to startle the perp. What the hell is happening? I peered around the corner expecting to find some creeper but instead I find no one. I went back inside like nothing had happened, because for one, nothing did. But in the pit of my stomach I new there was someone there. There had to be.

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"It's Friday Friday gotta get down on Friday" Jackie sang in the car.
"That song is like four years old and plus its the most annoying song ever! Why is it on the radio."
"Because its Friday and it puts people in a good mood!" My sister cheerily shouted.
"We'll I'm definitely happy it's Friday, but not so happy that I'm probably gonna get a crapload of homework."
"Now why do you say that?"
"Because my first hour teacher sucks and likes to give her students 5 pages of homework a night. When the year just started and I mean I thought I was good at English so I'm taking the AP class and its the hardest class EVER."
"Don't stress out at least it's only for two trimesters" my sister said trying to calm me down.
"Yeah I guess so" is what I said right before some guy jumped out in front of the car.
"Oh my gosh!!" I screamed trying to shield my eyes from what was almost a terrible accident.
"It's okay. I didn't hit him. I didn't hit him" my sister said trying to calm herself down now.
"Who the hell was that anyways?"
"I don't know I couldn't tell."

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"Hello again" is what the dark curled haired boy said to me when he took a seat a couple desks away." He's in my second,fourth, and fifth hour. Harry and I were bound to talk again sometime.
"What do you mean again?"
"We'll you almost ran over me with your car" he said quite smugly.
"You ran out in front of my car" I corrected him.
"No I'm pretty sure you were aiming for me."
"I was not aiming for you. Maybe you should get a haircut so you can actually see where your going next time?"
That was the end of that conversation until fifth hour.
"Okay class now we are going to do something a little different. What's going to happen is your going to get out some pieces of paper and your going to write a nice note to each one of your classmates. These are called warm and fuzzys, I know strange name, but that's beside the point. You are all a team whether you like it or not. So get to writing."
I could have sworn I heard a British voice say from the other end of the room, "what should I write to Audrey? You're the pop to my popcorn" he said chuckling a bit. I admit I laughed, but I was also confused as to why he would say that. And here I am in the corner of the room trying to figure out whether or not he said it. I need to focus on other things not some silly note.
After we wrote the notes we put them in the piles of the person we wrote them to.
We all grabbed our piles just before the bell rang, some looked, I didn't. I decided to wait until I got home.
Rummaging through the pile I found the note Harry wrote. He didn't sign his name but I knew it was from him. It said: "you're one of the nicest people I know. And I just realized we have 3 classes together. I JUST realized." "What" is all I could manage to think at the moment. Later on at night laying in my bed I thought to myself "There is no way he JUST realized that. And how can he say I'm one of the nicest people he knows? I've barely spoken to him except for when I gave him the cold shoulder not to mention got upset at him for not liking my sister back in the seventh grade. Shit, I feel so bad now. My mind flashed back to that day when my friend went up and asked him if he'd go out with my sister and he sad "no, but I'd go out with her sister" with a smile on his face from ear to ear. It disgusted me so much even though I must admit I did find him a tad attractive. "Shit" I mumbled under my breath just before dreaming about a pair of green eyes.

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