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The Show: Part 5

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Mary found me on the bathroom floor bawling my eyes out. She didn't say anything. She didn't need to. She helped by just being there. Instead she sat down next to me and wrapped her arms around me. After a few minutes she helped me up and took me to the sink to wash off the make-up that was streaming down my face. I finally got to see her outfit. She was wearing red Converse, a black and red plaid tu-tu skirt and a plain red tank top. I laughed. We were dressed almost the same except I was wearing wedges instead of Converse. Her red matched my hair and my purple matched her hair. She noticed too and started laughing. "Common'," she said, "Damon's waiting outside with our schedules. We need to go to the store and buy all the supplies we need for our classes. I already looked, we have every single class together, even Damon, and luckily Katlyn only has a few. We need to hurry or everything will be sold out, school starts in a couple of hours."

We walked out and met Damon. As soon as he saw me, he gave me a huge hug. I looked up at him. He was gorgeous beyond belief! He stood around 6'0" with midnight black hair that had a slight curl to it. His deep grey, almost black eyes made my knees weak every time I looked into them. The best thing about Damon? A tie between his muscles and his personality. You could always tell that he worked out, him wearing tight black shirts just made it more obvious. His personality told you that he cares about the people he loves. What I liked about him most of all, though, is that he was not a player.

'He's the perfect guy,? I thought, 'and he's mine.' I didn't want to let go of him. He smelled so good! Finally he pulled away, but kept my hand. We started following Mary to the Supply Store when I saw Katlyn and Marie walk in together. I looked up at Damon, "Do we really have to go now?" Sympathy crossed over his face.

"If you want to pass your classes, we do." I sighed and walked into the store. Katlyn gave me a death glare. Her eye was already blackening. I smirked and ran my shoulder into her and headed in. I could hear her cursing at me, but just kept walking.

 

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