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First Meetings

I push open the doors to the bookstore, inhaling the beautiful smell of books.

I walk over to the Teen Fiction section. It's my favorite section.

My eyes scan the titles, seeing familiar and unfamiliar, looking for the perfect one.

"Excuse me?" A voice says.

I turn around, looking at the speaker.

He looks about my age, seventeen. He has dark brown hair, in a bit of a quiff, and kind blue eyes.

I smile

"Hello," I say, kindly.

"I'm having trouble finding a good book. Do you have any recommendations?" The man asks.

"Sure," I say, "And my name is Mandy, by the way."

"Nice to meet you Mandy, I'm Luke."

I show him my favorite books, he grabs some of them and we keep on looking.

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"Thank you so much!" Luke says, after we find the right book

"Hey, no problem." I say

"What school do you go to? You look familiar," He asks

"I go to Northburry," I tell him

"Oh! That's why you're so familiar, I go there too!"

"Cool! I'll see you at school sometime," I say, about to go

"Wait. Here's my number. I'd like to stay in touch,"

Luke hands me a slip of paper, with a phone number on it.

"Thanks! I'd like to stay in touch too."

"See you later," He says

I smile, "Bye, Luke."

The End

A/N:

Hey!

Do any of you want me to continue this?

If so, comment and let me know!

Later!

Meluna