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Stepping through the door...

As i step through the Jr. High doors I wonder how i will feel now that I am officially a Cub(Mascot/team). First year in 6th grade and I am so nervous. I walk over with my head down trying not to let people see the fear in my eyes. When i reach my locker i notice a mysterious figure beside me. AS i look up i see my crush, putting his school supplies in his locker. He looks up and says "Hey" I blush and reply back. He leaves and i continue dreaming about him, just waiting for him to ask me out. I wake up from my daydreaming and hurry to class.



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