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Calvin

How can i still be in love with her i think to myself as i walk to school. its been 6 months. when will you stop torturing  yourself, so far lost in my own thoughts I walk right smack into her.

" oh, hi Sylvie" I say hoping my blush isn't as apparent as I know it is.

"hi Calvin " she says smiling as she try's to give me a hug at the same time i try to high five her. we are walking in the same direction, so we fall into an awkward silence.

"so " I say how was the homework last night?"

"oh " she stuttered, "it was really hard I hate derivative's so freaking much"

i stumbled over my word as I said, " me too".  knowing what a bold face lie I just told because I LOVE math. she looked at me quizzically.

"really" she asked, "I thought you loved it"

" i er uh" stupid stupid stupid I thought to myself, " I do but I hate that yooouuu hate it. yep thats it." I realize this ,might be my chance . I gather all my courage, "Hey Sylvie do you maybe..."

"Aydan!" she yelled excitedly as she ran over to hug him tightly and kiss him sweetly on the lips.

"want help with the math" I trail off obviously unheard. I slink off to class sad an alone just before the bell rings.  i sit down in my least favorite class: French class (the only class i have without Sylvie). I daydream about us being together and her kissing me the same way.

one day i will bring her to Paris and tell her how i feel under the Eiffel tower. just like she always dreamed i let out a sigh.

"Mr. Knightly",  mademoiselle  Dally yells! "quelle est la réponse au numéro 5"

"I uh-"

"Principals office now!" she says as I run out the door.

Sylvie

"Things between Aidan and I have been kind of weird lately" I say as I hold my squirming hamster  "Maybe were just getting bored or something" Tula grunts and scurries away. I start to groan and grumble more but than I realize what time it is. "ahhhgggg" I scream as I rush into the bathroom to get ready in 5 minutes. I rush out the door and sprint to the school and crash right into my ex best friend Calvin.

Ok that sounds way worse than it is. Calvin and I were practically raised together but ever since I started dating Aydan we drifted apart. I don't really know why but I hope one day we can work things out.

"oh, hi Sylvie" Calvin says flushed from how hard he'd been running he almost looked like he was panting for breath.

"hi Calvin!" I smile going in for a hug at the same time he goes in for a high five which ends with his hand awkwardly on my shoulder i giggle as my hand brushes his side.

We start walking towards the school and we keep glancing awkwardly at one another hoping the other will start the conversation. He finally gives in.

"so how was the homework last night" he asks clearly still flushed from running. Dang he must have been going fast.

"oh", I say as I catch Aydan out of the corner of my eye wanting to hurry up this conversation so I can go talk to him. "it was really hard I hate derivitives"

"me to" says Calvin and I'm very confused.

"really? I thought you loved math?"

" " I er uh, i do but i hate that yooouuu hate it. yep thats it."

He starts to say something, but I miss it as I run over to Aidan to give him a hug and kiss him "Aydan!" I yell excitedly and smash into his warm embrace. our lips meet and kiss passionately for a moment until we realize were still at school i blush in embarrassment because of the display of pda all of our classmates just saw.

"Hi sylver" he says using his nick name for me.

"I missed you so much" I gasp out in between kisses.

"really I was only gone for a week" he says kind of angrily, his eyes turning darker.

"oh" I say surprised by the tone, "I just meant things weren't the same without you". He gets a kind of far off look in his eyes. i kiss him more to bring him back but all of a sudden he jerks away.

"Sylvie, we need to talk." He says firmly, "this afternoon meet me on the bench." And then he runs away, away from me.

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