I'm just walking... walking, and hoping to get home pagina alive. Getting home pagina is an everyday worry of mine. I squeezed my binder to my face as the cold air hit it. Out of nowhere, a boy my age jumped out of nowhere. The ground was icey as my head pounded into gravel. "Oh, my apologies. I'm new here. I'm Josh." he introduced as he lifted me up. Why would anyone be new HERE? I thought to myself. "Ummm... I'm Venessa." I replied. "Let me help u home." he offered. I took his hand and looked in his eyes. They were a shade of blue I'd never seen. I walked through the woods with him and we chatted until...
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