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Love form the trombone player in section B
'will you go out with me' the note read. I looked over across the room into section B, and in the middle of all the trombonese sat Kyle. Our eyes met and i gave him a crooked,pathetic smile. He returned it with wierded, confused smile. He shook his blond hear out of bright green eyes
Was it him? Did he really send the letter? But why would he like me? I had glasses and shiny brown hair, but want the most popular girl. It seemed like veryone was laughing at me. BBRRRIIINNNNGGG!! The bell..uhh gym next, with HIM!!! Oh god! why! I grabbed my stuff and walked out of the room nad started to walk sllloooowwwly down the hall. A tap on my shoulder told me not not turn around.
"Hey Hailey, I saw you looking at me in Band and i was wondering why." HE said.Without turninga nymore i pulled the note out of my pocket and gave it to him.He pushed his glasses up onto his nose and read the note.
"Ummmm....i dont know how to say this but its.."
" I no its not true! Just leave me laone nad forget this happened." Isaid
" Actually I was going to say that I was going to give you the note but decided not to and kept it in my band folder, then it fell out. But now that Its kinda out in the open.... do you... ummm.. wnat to go out with me.''
"S-s-sure , That would be nice." I siad shocked
"Cool" he said as he gave me a quick hand squezze before he went in the boys locker room.
that how i fell in love with the trombone player in section B
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