Chapter 2

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Buckys pov My friends Steve, Sam, Nat, and one of sams flings Gretchen stand around before the bell. Steve chuckles "look at the prude that just walked in. Bet she's new and a virgin" who? I turn and see a girl. She's walking passed us. But...she's...perfect. Tight little blue skirt and those f*****g white thigh highs. Her blonde hair falls in waves. Who in the f**k is this? I need to know. I say "yeah" staring after the girl. I have to keep my image. I go through the day and finally...the girl and I share a class...English. I sit beside her and say "hi" she finally looks at me. f**k she's beautiful. She doesn't answer me. She just looks ahead. "Hey" I say and she asks "what?" Her voice small to not get caught talking. "Why did you ignore me?" I ask confused. "Why would I want to talk to you? I'm a prude and a virgin according to your friend" ah s**t. Why do I feel bad? I never feel bad. I say "angel I-" she cuts me off "agreed and laughed...I know. I don't want to talk to you" f**k. I say "it was f****d up of me. I'm sorry. Can we start over? I'm james" she thinks it over "Evangeline" she's the new preachers daughter. f**k.
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