Story #1
chapter 1
I had heard his name before. I had even seen his face. I guess I just never put them together. The only thing I knew was that he was on my brothers soccer team. So the first time I talked to him was in study hall, halfway through the school year.
I was sitting at a table with my best friend Nell, one of my best guy friends Jake, and a couple of Jakes friends. It was the second class we had ever had. The first class was spent listening to our study hall teacher introduce himself and go over the rules. Right away we knew we could pretty much do whatever we wanted in that class. The classroom was pretty loud. The table next to us sat the boy that I just described in the first paragraph, and all his friends who I knew by name but nothing more. Let me just inform you on something, I have the loudest laugh ever. Not only do I have a really loud laugh, but I snort and cry when I laugh. So while in a conversation with my table, Jake happened to say something extremely funny. I start to laugh, my loud obnoxious laugh. I have tears rolling down my face. Two boys at the table next to us see me and look at each other. One of them (you know the one from the first paragraph) chuckles and says, "Why are you crying?". "Because I'm laughing."- I reply as I continue to laugh. He laughs, an extremely adorable laugh, then turns away and starts talking to his friends again. This was my first encounter with Charlie. Yes, his name is Charlie, the boy from the first paragraph.
I didn't know him well before this, but I thought that he was one of those stuck up guys who only talked to people in their own popularity group. Suddenly this changed.
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