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 The week went by in a sort of regular blur. Wake up, go to class, go home, blah blah blah. I was bored all week and could not wait to get to a computer. My fingers were just itching to type and I had a great new section for my story. Finally my free period comes along and I go straight to the library to hook up my laptop.

 I do my other usual run through. Check e-mail, talk on Myspace, reply to mail... all really boring. I'm checking my Myspace messages and I have one from Christain.

 Anya,
   It's Friday and I was wondering if you wanted to go see a movie with me? I was thinking something we might both like.... Well what do you say?

 I noticed that he was still online so I wrote him back saying that I would love to go to the movies and I gave him my sugestion. Free period went by in what seemed like five minutes. But it was also my last class of the day, so when the bell rang I bolted out of the school so I could get cleaned up to go the movies. But I was suddenly stopped by my soccer coach.
 "Practice is today. Did you forget?"
 I had forgotten and was going to tell her that I had an emergency at home but I knew that with my luck she would be at the same movie. So I went to practice, but not before I called Christain and told him that we needed to go to a later movie.

 I felt good after soccer practice just like I always did. I don't know why but it probably had something to do with be outside getting fresh air. But now that I wasn't running after the ball I sort of felt a bit grimey too. So I drove home and got in the shower as fast as I could. I had a little over an hour and a half to get ready and be at the movie theater.

 I was about to walk out the door when...

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