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Unlikely FriendShip

That curly haired boy

I sat in class reading a book whilst we were handed out our class list and I stood up and left without talking, thats how it is. Thats what it'll always be like.

I looked at my class list.
1st:Maths 2nd:English 3rd:Drama 4th:Music 5th:Free Period
seemed like an okay day, so i walked to maths and looked around the class for an empty table, great one right at the back. I sat down and got out my pen and book before putting my head down and letting everyone else settle.

By the time our teacher came in everyone was sat. Nobody sat next to me and that made me comfortable. for the whole lesson i kept my head down. about 10 minutes before the lesson the door opened revealing a curly haired boy out of breathe,
"Sorry Sir, My bus didnt turn up i had to run here!" He said between breaths
"Okay Harold, Take a seat next to the girl at the back" The teacher said. Damn! Thats me! Great!
"Hi, I am Harry" He said as he sat next to me, I looked up
"... annabelle" i said in a whisper
"this is going to be a long year" he said, I felt the same

Notes

So annabelle and harry have met but will this develop or it is a dead end?

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