As I am still talking to the former cheerleaders. I still get the feeling that if I am being stared at by someone. However, when I turn around, I don’t see that person looking at me. Whoever, that person was, is gone now. Hopefully, whoever it was, I doubt that I see them again. Ok, just standing there talking to some of the people I knew in high school. I am just talking and having a good time, until I feel someone tap my shoulder. That is when I turn around and there he was, Mr. Shane Evans. He is looking more fine than before, tall, tan and beautiful green eyes. If you have a moment, he says, but aren’t you Maddison Wong, he asks me. Yes, I am, I replied. Didn’t you use to be a nerd? Yes, I did keep my head in the books, so I could get into a good college. Well, look at you, the years have been good to you. You look great, all I could do was say thank you while blushing. You have come a long way from the nerdy, pretty girl I have seen around campus ten years ago. Wow, when I thi
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