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I looked around to see were that hadsome guy would sit... Oh Saint! I'm the only one who is alone! He is going to see here!
I hurried myself and took my bag from the chair for him to sit there.
- H-h-hi. My name is...
Layla, who sits behind me, stretched herself to reach my shoulder and when she finally touch it she said:
- Her name is Dala and my name is Layla!
Layla is "the best friend next sit" it's a really good friend to chat, ask stuff, advice, etc. She is extremelly perfeccionist when is about romance.
The asian guy bowed is head to thank us and stayed aware to the class. Layla pulled me back making my chair incline:
- So? You don't say anything for the guy? He is soooo handsome and you... NOTHING!
- Layla! Can't you see that I was in shock because he was handsome?!
- At least talk to him like a normal person!
- Ok, ok! But now we're on the middle of the class! Please!
While the class was developing I didn't say a single word.
- Can you borrow me the summary?
Oh Saint! He is talking to me!
- Sure! (changed my expression fastly)
I gave him my summary and I tottaly shut up.
The bell ringed... Ah Saint! Finally! That way I won't be shy everytime he speaks to me, right?
I get off of the classroom running to my locker painted of neon green with some flowers sticked.
I was putting my geography books inside of it and taking off the advanced math book. Sundelly, the locker next to me opens. Hum... I don't remind to have a locker bud. Oh God... Don't tell me is the.... He closes the locker and I finally see his face... ASIAN GUY! O.O NOOO!
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