Samantha continues :

But IT didn’t tell. So I decided to know IT better. IT said that he is a boy and I started to think who is it. Maybe he one of my classmates? or my neighbor? Or even one of my pen pals in the internet. I think and I think, and I’m not even close of guessing who is it. Then, I asked him a lot of times that I don’t even remember how many times I’ve asked. Finally, he told me his name. But, before he told his name, he’s playing games with me, which really disturbing. Dot dot dot. His name was izzie. I’ve realise that he was my classmate which seated just in front of me. I was like WHAT?!. How can that be? He is so quiet in the class. He didn’t even speak to girls. Even the ones in my class. This is so not funny. Its kind of weird and a bit interesting. So then, I decided to be friends with him. I did ask where did he get my number. He told me that I wrote my number on my desk.

stops and continue later.