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"Ouch! Watch it!" I cried. That little guy was really pissing me off...he was really annoying! Considering, he was dressed in cool kiddie clothes; he should not act like that to a little girl like me!
"Sorry..." he said. I was about to shout again, but I guess I just have to forgive him. I walked closer and realize that this little guy looked kind of familiar...Wait...he was...is he our new neighbor?!

I stared at her big, brown eyes. She was pretty. Wearing pink dress and white shoes, who could not stare at her? Well, I did hit her with my rubber ball because I wanted her to notice me... But wrong move, she turned red. Maybe she was really mad.
¡§Sorry¡K¡¨ I said. She seemed to accept my apology because her cheeks softened. Just then, she came closer and closer until we were inches apart. She was looking at me intently, just then¡K

¡§Are you Tita Myra¡¦s son?!¡¨
ƒÞ I asked him brightly! I hit him on the arm.
** She asked. Just then, she hit me on the arm. Ouch.

¡§Uh yeah¡K¡¨
ƒÞ He stammered.
** I stammered.

¡§Okay! Welcome to the neighborhood!¡¨
ƒÞ I squeaked.
** She squeaked.

¡§My name is Alexa¡K and you are?!¡¨
ƒÞ I asked for his name, hello?
** Her name is Alexa¡KNice.

¡§Marc?!¡¨
ƒÞ That¡¦s weird. He reached his hand.
** She didn¡¦t even shake it.

¡§Wow¡Kthat¡¦s so cool. You¡¦re saying your name as if you¡¦re not sure¡K¡¨
ƒÞ I meant that.
** She didn¡¦t mean that, did she?

Marc didn¡¦t answer me. Anyway what would he say?! I just told him to play with me and PLEASE, spare me the rubber ball. It was really hard. But then, Marc would be a good playmate. I mean, I¡¦m an only child. I have to talk to somebody or I¡¦ll go crazy!

Alexa was really nice for a friend. We live at the same street and our houses were built side to side. This could nice, Alexa as my friend. That would not be hard right?!

Hi, I¡¦m Alexa. And this is how I met¡KMarc. That Marc.

Good day to you, I¡¦m Marc. This is the story of the girl¡KThat Girl, Alexa.