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As she walked to the bus, all she could think about was Alex. She stared aimlessly out the window wondering about him. The other stops seemed to fly by as they neared her house and she got off. She walked into the house, heading up to her room, when she heard the doorbell ring. "Goddamnit!" she growled, as she walked back down the stairs. There at her door stood Alex, her jaw dropped and she blushed. Slowly she opened the door and looked up at him, he was taller then she had thought. "Can I help you with something?" she asked in a meek voice. He shruged and look at her "Can i come in?" With that she opened the door and lead him into the living room. That sat for awhile, talking about random things, music, sports, and school. For the life of her, Amanda couldnt remember the last time she had been happy before this day. She had someone she could connect with and talk to about the same things as her. Slowly time passed by and 8 o'clock came by. Glancing at his watch, Alex sighed softly "Well it was nice hanging out with you, but i really should get going." They both stood and hugged goodbye before Amanda showed him to the door. She smiled softly as he drove away and wandered back upstairs. Down stairs she heard her mother yell to her "Who was that Mandy?" God, how she hated that name, ever since she was a little kid her mother had been calling her Mandy. "Someone from school, nothing importent." she replied, closing her door behind her before her mother could start another game of 20 Questions. she changed into her bed cloths and smiled as she feel asleep, thinking of Alex.