Well..I don't expect anyone to read this except for a friend. I'm only posting it here because I have no where else to post it. This is my first FanFic I'm posting so here goes nothing:

My name is Lillyan, Lilly for short. I have blonde hair that cames to my sholder blades. I'm 5'2,average for my age-14. I wear glasses,read comic books and love to draw. I've recently moved from my small town on the Gulf Coast where everyone knows everyone,to a town in New Jersey. New School=New Friends=New Bullies. What Fun..

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I made it through first period alive. The girl that sits next to me even showed me quick ways to get to my classes. One Guy who caught my eye was Michael. I caught him looking at me once or twice. He's really cute so I didn't mind it. His short brown hair peeking out from under a black beanie and glasses made him stick out from the other guys. Not in a bad or geeky way. Just-He wasn't normal, didn't jump on the bandwagon that you had to look a certain way or dress in certain brands-I liked that. He wore tight skinny jeans and a dark fadded Anthrax tee shirt. His eyes were brown,almost hazel. But it was hard to tell from across the room.

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Mikey's POV
We had a new student in homeroom. She was beautiful. Light Southern accent. Long blonde hair that fell perfectly on her honey golden skin. Her eyes were like ice,or an ocean. I tried not to stare but I caught my eyes easing their way to her. She caught me twice but was nice about it. Smiled and Waved. Even mouthed 'Hi' the first time. If only I could gather up the guts to say something to her after class.

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Lillyan's POV
I tried to concentrate the rest of the day but honestly, there was just something about him. After the last bell rang I hurried to my locker to get some textbooks for homework. I shut the sqeaky blue locker and there he was nervously walking my way. I flung my bag over my shoulder and walked his way. I attempted to just stare at my feet and try to walk past him without looking into his gorgeous eyes. I heard someone from behind shout my name-or so I though. I turned around to check and I bumped into him, or vise versa. Notebooks, papers, books, scattered all over the now empty hallway.
Ha.Only my luck. I thought.
I was despratly trying to gat all of my things before Michael saw my stupid drawings. I saw other hands picking up books. I looked up and got lost in his eyes.
"I see you like to draw," he said,barely above a whisper.
"Y-Ya," I managed to stutter out. I saw him holding my comics in one hand and drawings in the other. "Uh..Thanks for the help." I grabbed my stuff from him and stuffed it into my bag.
"No Problem. I see you read comic books too" He said.
"Ya. I love 'em"I tried not to sound like a geek but I saw a smile creep onto his face.
We have something in common! I though to myself.
"Awesome," He chuckled, "Lillyan,Right?"
"Uh-huh. Call me Lilly"
"Mikey." He replied. That grin still on his face as he turned and walked away.

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