Talk of the school

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"I hit you because I was supposed to hit Jared but he was heading towards you and easily dodged my throw which in turn hit you instead " he explained as he munched on his crinkle.

"Oh I get it, but why'd you have to go and hit Jared?" I muttered

Jared- the way my tongue spoke his name sounded a tad bit bitter and now our recent fight was all for nothing. I wonder what he'd do if he sees me later .

"Andre we should head back if we still want to catch our first class " We both stood up and went to the parked car.

We drove to school without getting stopped by cops which was good.
As we parked on the schools parking lot I noticed that almost every eye in that parking lot was looking at us. God I'm getting disturbed by the way they were looking and scrutinizing Andre and I .

"Hey don't mind them okay ? I'll walk you to class and you my dear are going to have lunch with me later" He opened the my side of the car, I gave him a faint smile and a slight nod.

As we made our way towards the double doors -the ones I was staring at before- He opened a door for me and we headed our way to our lockers. We stopped at his first since we were just going to pass by it on the way to mine.

After getting and storing his belongings we made our way to mine and still people were staring again. We made it to my locker and we started heading towards my homeroom, Andre stopped by the door and said "See you later okay?" He smiled and went his way.

As expected the teacher went out and the students transferred seats to talk with their peers and well as expected Andre and I were the talk of the school.

After one more subject which was History the bell rang and it was time for lunch. Andre was at the door and again every single one of my subject mates stared at us like we were aliens.

"Hey my buds bought us lunch so we should start heading to the cafeteria if we still want to eat even just a tiny bit" He joked and there it was his award winning smile.

His friends already left the table when we arrived and left a note that said "No One Sits Here! Andre Only " I wanted to laugh but that would be rude and as Andre said they bought us lunch.

We ate, talked and laughed as if we were old friends, maybe he was all I needed to forget my feelings for Jared.

Just maybe.

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