The bell rang and we went back to class. We were talking about me which I found realy awkward. He kept asking me questions about me. Like how am I or do I eat well... I find this weird. Why is he asking all these questions.

"Since you've been doing well and eat well, do you want to go for ice cream today after school?" he asked.

"Me?" I asked.

"No, the floor," he said sarcastically,"yeah you."

"Uhh. Well you see," I said,"I can't."

"Why?" he asked.

"Because... I don't know," I sighed.

"Come on," he said.

"But," I said.

"We're friends and friends hang out," he said.

"Fine. Whatever," I said.

"Yay," he cheered. I chuckled.

We walked into class. I can't believe he asked me to get ice cream with him... Are we friends again? I'll take it as a yes. I smiled to myself.

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First day of high school... so hard with marching band practice. I ran into a guy that I thought I'd never see again! It was someone my old friend stalked and I was with her. He would always stare. He was cute too, but no! I was going insane, but he doesn't recognize me. I wear glasses... nerdy glasses