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"hey" he smiled at her gently |
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She returned to writing in her book, focusing on the teacher. The sun was beaming into the room and for once it seemed like a good day to be at school. |
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he took notes in his head |
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Isla was lost in her own thoughts when the bell pierced her mind. She got up and collected her books. |
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he stood up ad walked beside her "do you have a color in mind " |
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"Colour?" She asked a little confused |
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"for prom do you have a colour" |
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"Oh.. no... I'll be deciding by the end of this week though" she smiled and started walking to her next class |
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"ok then " he kept walking with her |
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Isla walked towards the next class and sat down. It was the last class before the end of the day. |
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Sunny
