Metting Him

When I first saw him I said,"eww." Why is his head soo big? Why is his feet soo long? Why is he soo black? I looked his body up and down and was disgusted. I've asked myself all these why questions. Have you ever heard that saying its don't judge a book by its cover or it's whats on the inside that counts.Well I didn't believe in any of that. If he's not looking good on the outside, I most definitely don't want to know how he is on the inside.Besides some people are just as unattractive on the inside as they are on the outside.
Well anyways back to my story. He was new. Yeah I know right a new guy in the middle of the year wired huh?He was being showed to the class by the meanest person that ever walked the halls, the assistant principal. I mean the man is already ugly he want to be mean with it too. I tell you people these days don't know how much it pays just to be nice. Mr. King, the assistant principal, walks in and Deandre, the new kid, walks in after him. I really wasn't paying him any attention. In my eyes he was just another darksin boy that didn't catch my interest. But unlike me my bestfriend, britney, was seeing stars. She was the one that nudge me and told me to look up. By that time Mr.King was already talking to my science teacher. That's when i seen him. The new kid. The tall dark skin new kid. I have to admit he was as they say now a days swagged out but still not my type.
Mr.King left and my science teacher said," I want you all to welcome Deandre Wilkus." All you could hear was a bunch of females giggling and whispering like something special just happened. My teacher went on to say," Deandre why don't you introduce yourself to the class." FREEZE (I just hate t when teachers did that it was one of the most wiredest and unnesicary things they could ever do. Why we have to introduce ourselves any way Its not like we ever gonna actually talk to most of these people.) He faced the class, ear ring shined as bright as his perfect wite teeth. He spoke clear and with the deepest voice I ever heard,"wassup my name is Deandre but evry one just calls me Dre." Every girl in that classroom nearly fainted. My awsome and wonderful teacher decided to put him in my lab group. Great(in my sarcastic voice), I thought to myself just, what a joy.
He took a seat in front of me

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 17.07.2012

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