Girl in the Corner

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This is the real thing. All from my life and how I felt about a girl in the corner that no one ever payed attention to. Accept me of course.

Chapter 1

The Girl In The Corner

First day I got to my homeroom, I realized who I will see mostly everyday for 6 months. Some seemed nice: Some seemed kind of like a casual jerk, some were just casual, and some others seemed like me. Me? I'm the guy that's to scared to ask any girl out because I think my heart will break and never mend. I'm one of the people who if you made friends with I would never tell a lie to you and never break your secrets.I'm the guy who everybody likes if I had some guts to talk to people, but this is who I am. I'm shy, I was'nt the one who made me like this ( I wouldn't be made any other way anyway)......

I sat where I usually would usually sit, right beside the teacher where no-body can bother me. Not even the teacher, Ms. Luther, would spot me.
Some people say you should "live in the fast lane" I think not.
I see life in a different way though. I can look at peoples appearence and personality and tell if I should make friends with them or not.
I can tell through their eyes, it's a gift in my opinion, but you can see the darkness in people, or the light thats hiding deep down in there.
There is 24 of them to look at. It took me the next 2 weeks to figure out who would be my friends or not. 4 of them are going to be my friends, I can tell. But, I did'nt notice the girl in the corner. The first I saw her she was glancing back and forth at me. I noticed her beautiful medium-long wavy brown hair, colored to perfection, and her eyes. Her eyes, were amazing. They were a almost golden blue color. It was the prettiest color eyes I had ever seen in my life.
When I looked into her eyes, I saw amazing talent and a resemblance of me, which is kind of weird. You can try to find somebody like me, they're very scarce. Especially in girls.

It was wednsday of the third week that I could say "hello" to her. She just grinned and waved at me. Was the one to be? Maybe? Maybe not? Maybe 4 friends and a special friend? We'll find out soon enough.
Maybe tomorrow I will ask who she is, I'm not going to rush. I don't like rushing at all..... I go slow. That's just who I am...... and will always be.

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