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g the pancakes, it was almost 7 so I dec

ol." I say loudly and open the curtains so the sunlight

ace if you don't," I say through gritted teeth when he doesn't get up even after I threw pillo

t, it was almost eight so

now, don't let this get to you." I pat his shoulders and du

d go and check for

uncement room next to the principal's offic

ne of the teachers standing there

or today?" I ask folding

t need you around after school

y politely and turn around to go to class that starts in around 10 mi

head repeatedly on the inside regretting my life choices when somebody shoves into me lightly and mumbles a small

ass. When lunch came, almost all of my energy had been sucked out of me by maths and biology class. I walk to the cafeteria with slumped shoulders and take my heavy jacket off leaving me

it w us f

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ts and open Jim's conversat

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crowded nightmare. I look up and cut through the crowd while greeting people along

nition hits me because of his scent. I snap my neck to the side to look at him but his face is hidden partially by his cap a

atedly. I quickly run upto th

g to the blonde boy and Jim looks at him, then squi

ago. Why? Oh god, is he that guy?" He says wig

e table. Hearing his name, the said boy's

mother o

one full-c

the perfume. Jim has explained that I should start the conversation without mentionin

, don't be awkward." Jim pep talks me, massaging my shoulders

ing a fry in his mouth and I stop jumping on my feet while Jim gro

." Jim nods sternly

hand on the table I softly tap it with my fi

reaking out e

hing? His visuals just blew me away. Such perfection, even his eyebrows are perfectly angled. His eyes are a deep shade of brown, is he wearing lenses

e to return the politeness but I could tell it

his tone. Probably wondering why a wei