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+ 23	When I Met Him (p.9)
+ 17	When I Met Him (p.8)
+ 15	When I Met Him (p.7)
+ 7	Muscular Dystrophy
+ 18	When I Met Him (p.6)
+ 15	When I Met Him (p.5)
+ 11	When I Met Him (p.4)
+ 18	When I Met Him (p.3)
+ 17	When I Met Him (p.2)
+ 14	When I Met Him (p.1)
+ 9	When I Met Him (Information)
+ 9	R.I.P Baby brother.

***ATTENTION! This is part one obviously. I might make mistakes on it so please bare with me. This is my first romance story. I hope you like it. Tell me what you think or anything like that. I don't mind criticism but please be nice about it okay? I'm new. Anyway. Read. Rate. Comment. And most importanly ENJOY!!!!*** 

Oh great, this is just going to be another high school filled with drama, snobbs, and guys trying to get in your pants every chance they get, I thought to myself. Well, I won't do anything stupid this time. I promised Joe and Dana (dad and mom). 'It wasn't all your fault' A little voice reminded me. 'Yes it was!' I argued back. 

As I walked up the pavement towards the main building I feel something fly at my head. "What the fuck!" I yell. "Whoa! Sorry about that! It was just a football. Don't freak out." I hear a male voice respond. "Whatever." I mumble to myself.

I open the main doors and the first thing I see is a blond cheerleader making out with what looked like the football star. Yuck, I thought. Get a room!  I pushed pass them but accidently ran into a girl a little bit smaller then me. "Oh sorry. My bad." I apologized. "No problem! It happens. I'm Kassie Montana. Are you new?" she replied. "Yupp. I'm Wynter Berkeley from Texas." I told her as we kept walking. "Cool. I've never been there. What is your first class?" "Hmm.. Mr. Blaine. English." "Cool me too! Lets hurry so we can get seats in the back. I hate front row! Don't you?" "Yeah. I do. So what is there to do here in Longview, Kansas?" "Nothing really. Some parties here and there." she told me as we walked into the class room.

Like always I had to go through the introduction of being the new kid and all and then we got started. Halfway through the period there was a loud knock on the door. "I bet that is Mr. Hunter right now. Late as always." Mr. Blaine mumbled to himself walking to the door. "Ahh! I was right! Nice to finally see you, Draven." Mr. Blaine said sarcastically while opening the door. 

When Mr. Blaine opened that door I thought my heart stopped. That was when I saw him.

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