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    looks can be deceiving – (Chapter: 3: WOW)

    Spencer Point of view

    I still don’t know her name and I have her pencil I think I will give it to her after class. It was nice of her to let me borrow her pencil when she didn’t have an extra one ha I feel so stupid thinking about a dam pencil that she let me borrow and then asking that cute guy she called Aiden to let her borrow one. Wait Aiden? I heard that name before …………..oh right that should be who Madison is always talking about during practice Aiden Dennison the star basketball player and also her boyfriend.

    As I was about to turn to the brown hair girl as Madison called  her she walked out  and I wasn’t able to give her back her pencil. So I just packed up my stuff and started to head back to the car

    Glen: “ hey Spencer!”

    Spencer: “ yea..”

    Glen: “ I forgot to tell you that I have practice today so if you want I could give Clay the car so you guys could head home”

    Spencer: “no its okay I think I will stick around for a bit….. But can I get the car keys so I can get my guitar?”

    Glen: “ yea here you go, but seriously Spencer why do you carry that thing around if you are to dam afraid to play it?”

    Okay I love my brother and everything but he can be such an ass at time and he already knows why I can’t play around people.

    Glen: “ Sorry Spence, hey I will be in the gym so just leave the keys there when you done” and he runs off to basketball practice and I head to the car to get my guitar.

    I walked back to the empty room I have been spending my time every day since Glen started to play basketball. I don’t know why they don’t lock  some class rooms here but I guess lucky me I get to play in an empty room. I sat down in the same place as where I’ve been sitting. Facing a white board and my back to the door.

    I start strumming my guitar and I start to get into a melody I have been working on when all of a sudden

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