Eight

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8|THING CALLED LOVE I wish I could ditch PE. Mr. Candor made us ran the oval two times and I feel like I'm about to die. Sometimes Jackson push me on my back to keep me from moving and I will also do the same at him. We both threw ourselves on the ground after our second and final lap. Feeling so dirty and sticky with sweat, I can't wait to go home and take a shower. I was still wearing my school jersey and went to grab my bag when a girl who looked like an angel with her blue eyes, long black hair and white spaghetti strap dress, but it's kinda short, was bringing my bag to me. "Hi, Coby." She said smiling sweetly. "I believe this is yours." And she handed me my bag that made me smile also at her before getting my bag. "Thanks, angel." I said and she chuckled. "You didn't mean that."

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