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It was the third period of the day for Anne and she already hated it.
The only person she had talked to until now was Hannah.
And to her luck they had no classes together today.
Walking into social classes, she kindly went towards the teacher's desk to introduce herself.
"Hi, i'm Anne."
The teacher looked at her with a kind smile and shook her hand.
"I'm Ms. Bradley."
She looked around for an empty spot for her new student.
"Oh you can sit next to Tyler. Tyler raise your hand please."
A skinny boy with a camera hanging around his neck lifted his hand.
Anne looked at her teacher unsurely but she got just an encouring smile in return.
With a sigh she sat down next to the boy with brown curls.
Class began and no one was really paying attention. Ms.Bradley kindly asked her students to write down the assignement that had to be made.
Looking through her purse and didn't see a glimpse of her pencil case.
Shit, she left it in her locker.
She turned to the boy next to her with a nervous smile. She saw he was busy writing down what ever they had to do.
"Uhmm hey sorry but do you have a spare pen i can borrow. I may have forgotten my pencil case in my locker." she smiled awkwardly at him.
The boy she knew was named Tyler looked at her without saying anything. He was surprised that someone like her would talk to him. Even if it was just asking for a pen. After realising he was staring he found back his words and took out a pencil. "Yeah ofcourse, here take it."
Anee gratefully took it.
"Thank you, i'm Anne by the way."
The boy smiled at her slightly before replying. "I'm Tyler Down."
She nodded at him with a smile plastered on her face.
The girl went to work on her assignement smiling to herself, feeling proud she already talked to two different persons today. Not knowing the guy next to her sneaking a glance from time to time.
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