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English went quite fast. I spent most the time talking to Stefan. Hes just moved from London, with his 2 brothers and his Mum. He lost his dad when He was 7, In a house fire. But he seems to be happy at the fact that hes starting a new life here...
After English I had French. But Sadly Stefan had Science. So we had to say our goodbyes, But only for a hour;) We arranged to meet up at lunch. Under the Big oak tree. Its so quiet there. It will give us time to talk. I felt full of confidence, for once in my life. I mean the new gorgeous boy,Talking to me? Out of all the supermodel type girls. Why was he talking to me? Boring, fat, ugly depressed me? Maybe hes different to all the other boys I've met. Hes not stuck up, mean or bitchy. Mhmm. Or maybe hes playing a game? Well theres only one thing I'm sure of. I'm falling for Stefan...