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Ayame walked down the hall and flipped her long red beautiful no split ends hair. All the girls stared at her as she walked to her class on the schedule. She was the first one there. She sat down in the front and pulled out her pencils and her notebook. She opened her notebook flipping the pages that her old poems that she written down along time ago. She turned to a new page and started to write down a new poem about her school. After the first couple of lines the classroom started to fill up. All the people were staring at her but she didn't care. People mistake her for all beauty and no brains but they had her all wrong. She was always the top student in her class and the highest GPA. On her transcripts she had nothing but As.
The teacher came in nobody paid attention everybody kept talking. The teacher cleared her throat and announced, "Everybody we have a new student here. She moved here all the way from America. Her name is Ayame Carlyle."
"Why is she here in Japan?" asked a student loudly.
"It is none of your business." retorted Ayame.
Right there she knew that was the wrong thing to say everybody started whispering. 'My first day of school and people are already spreading rumors about me' thought Ayame.
After an hour of students gossiping, the bell finally rang. She grabbed her stuff and dashed out of the class. As she was walking to her next class her cell phone started vibrating. She pulled out her cell phone and wasn't paying attention to where she was going. Ayame fell back with an umph as she ran into a muscular shoulder. All of her stuff fell from her hands and scattered in every direction around her. Ayame stared up at the guy who had knocked her over.
"Are you okay?" asked the unknown but totally cute student.
"Um, I think so" replied Ayame as she gratefully grabbed his hand that he was offering. He helped her pick up all of her stuff.
"Thank you" replied Ayame.
"Your welcome, oh by the way my name is Kouga" he said as he made his way to his next class.
Ayame smiled to her self, Kouga. He was totally gorgeous with his stunning ice blue eyes and his long dark hair that she just wants to get her fingers tangled in
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