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Art Class

Unfortunately, the bell rang and we all had to head off to class. My next class wasn’t with Bo or Robert. Yes, I’m pretty popular and all but I don’t really know a lot of people in my next class, Art.

I mean, I know people but not people I would actually hang out with or anything but oh well. I kissed Bo good-bye and then went off to the Art Building.

Inside the Art room is one of my favorite places in school. I secretly love art and everything but no one important really knows my passion. I’d like to keep it that way too. I took a seat at my table and said hello to the regular people sitting around me: Warner, Megan and Chuck.

As always, Warner and Megan greeted me back but Chuck stayed silent. He’s a loner, I think. Or maybe emo. Whatever he is, he’s someone that I don’t want to get involved with. Secretly, he kind of scares me.

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